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A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
Rupert Brooke
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Rupert Brooke
Age: 28 †
Born: 1887
Born: January 1
Died: 1915
Died: January 1
Poet
Rugby
Warwickshire
Rupert Chawner Brooke
Rupert Chaucer Brooke
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Wipes
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Valentine
Heart
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Years
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Love
Romance
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Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
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