Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower,
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank into grief.
So dawn sinks down to day,
Nothing gold can stay.
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My Poetry and Quotes
Some poetry that I wrote myself, and some I didnt. None of the quotes that you will be seeing are my own.
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