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Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
I have one eye. See near and far. I hold the moments you treasure and the things that make you weep.
It comes only before, it comes only after. Rises only in darkness, but rises only in light. It is always the same, but is yet always different.
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see.
I have one, you have one. If you remove the first letter, a bit remains. If you remove the second, bit still remains. If you remove the third, it still remains.
Said to have fifty shades