Johnny ponyboy and Jamie would always get on the windrixville train to go to the abandoned church to watch the sunset together the mist was silver and gold it would always stay like that the sunset was very pretty we all would stay the night out there just to watch the sunset ponyboy: nature's first green is gold her hardest hue to hold , her early leafs 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 Johnny : where did you learn that that's what I meant
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the sunset at Windrixville Church
Poetrynothing gold can stay is about nature and life
