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 to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay
- Robert Frost
...or, "The Outsiders" if you take your pop culture 80s style.
Now that's deep.
Because it's true.
Stay gold.
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