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The nettle nods, the wind blows over,
The man, he does not move,
The lover of the grave, the lover
That hanged
himself
for love.
AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad
The nettle nods, the wind blows over,
The man, he does not move,
The lover of the grave, the lover
That hanged
himself
for love.
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