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Sunday, February 3, 2008

2/03/2008 02:40:00 PM

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 one sank to grief,
So dawn goes down the day,
Nothing gold can stay.

Marcus Ong

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