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A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
Rupert Brooke
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A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
Rupert Brooke
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Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Rupert Brooke
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