Natures first green is gold,
her hardest hue to hold,
her early leafs a flower,
but only so an hour,
then leaf subsibes to left,
so eden sank to grief,
then dawn goes down to day,
nothing gold can stay.
her hardest hue to hold,
her early leafs a flower,
but only so an hour,
then leaf subsibes to left,
so eden sank to grief,
then dawn goes down to day,
nothing gold can stay.
-Robert Frost-
Till then my dear...
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