Evergreen Memories
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Though green grass turns yellow,
And men with age mellow,
Yet evergreen in mind and heart
Are childhood thoughts, and one’s sweetheart,
Which change not hue nor diminish much,
But rather grow in vigor, magic touch,
Though fragile turns the body frame,
And wild becomes love in love’s end-game.
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