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In buckles or lace, they help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner they grow.
When the creeper passes, all the grass kneels
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
What can you share and still have all for yourself?
What begins and has no end? What is the ending of all that begins?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?