begginings

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Time, too fleeting.
Glory days, meager.
A brisk gust of spring
Before the sultry summer.

Young love, fragile-
Dies out too quick.
Splendid a feeling
Yet brief and short-lived.

Everything comes and goes
Life is made up of begginings.
And all of those begginings,
Have their own endings too.

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