
04-21-2001, 03:25 PM
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Which part of it?, Id post the whole poem...I think I remember it
Natures first leaf is gold
Her hardest hue to ever hold
her early leafs a flower,
but only so an hour
then leaf subsides to leaf,
then eden sank to greif,
Then Dawn turns to day...
Nothing gold can ever stay. |
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