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By Jack Joseph Smith

4a Ohapter IIT Spring efter winter in Pennsylvania is all of a sudden birds and in Meunt Lebanon it was a seng that faintly rese in me end finally peaked in my eyess It had been a year now since we-had been th our ivy heme that belonged te the change of seaseng, But in thie second spring we felt the warmpth slowly grew as did we feel the cold slewly going uway,.Little girls dresses were filled with celer and the young beys alwaye had dirty kmees after they had run out te play in their clean clethess The flowers began te bloom and the grounds around the castle hemes epened up their smell and the grass was = Cath \s ; sweet with the flower peddtes that laid in the cerners by the gardenss Neighber men and wemen worked in their yards, and yeu could see that they were in their own werlds: when they weuld say helle to passing children, Sutideay would come out of a fairy beok and freely talk to me as I climbed out as far as-I ceuld go en the branches ef our cherry trees Blosafims were all around my head and an Be panted on my Fe aga remember the nights and the firef igs. one after and{ther lighting ‘in my hands 1. would leave them going and never bottle them after catching their eercatune leved to watch them spinning away frem me and lighting the large dark again with their gelden meaning @=me as I ran away with them in their plays *, Cever me with an easy Jeyyny world seemed te say when it was all so balanced and pain wasconly seething people knew had happened ence upen a time when other men had been to wars I don't remember very many people in Mount Lebanon: who had dene that, Whe had gene away to kill the peeple whe didn't like Mowht:.Lebanong Brand new cars were always being bought and left shining in curving -drivewayss Pretty highschool girls would drive areund and wave while they were laughing high on the back seat with the wind moving: their hair

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AI Interpretation

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Second spring in Mount Lebanon opens suddenly into birds, blossoms, cherry trees, fireflies, clean clothes, dirty knees, new cars, and a suburban world that feels prosperous, playful, and untouched by war.

The seasonal shift is also a social one, with lawns, gardens, high school girls, neighbors in their yards, and castle homes creating a bright collective stage for childhood. Pain is pushed off into distant history, which makes the local balance of smell, color, and ease feel almost enchanted.


Claude

Chapter III opens the second spring in one exhale: birds as a song that finally peaks in the eyes, blossoms around his head, fireflies released without being bottled, and a sense that Mount Lebanon has not sent men to war.