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One year old
When you knew someone at one year old, you were forever curious about the wonders of her mind. What wonders of the universe were discovered in the color of her eyes? When you were one year old, you didn't know how to think. Yet somehow babbling between her and you repeatedly. When you were one there was so much in the world. So much more than your mothers arms and the girl in which you could confide. You knew so much more than they ever knew. My sweet little Alexander of the blue.