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Then there came a day,
when everything gave way,
Like dawn to dusk on the brightest summer eve,
like the luscious greens to golden hues in autumn leaves,
As young gives way to old and life to death,
Yes, even that gives way to renewed breath,
A cycle everlasting, and ever new,
so little will appreciate it, yes so few...