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Nothing Gold Can Stay

10/21/2020

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Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsidiaries to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

​Robert Frost
1874-1963

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