“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.”
It’s over already? It started out slowly, with the uphill climb, the fffp-fffp of snowpants, the damp brea...
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