Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.

- Rupert Brooke -
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Breathless, we flung us on a
Rupert Brooke
Rupert Brooke

English - Poet August 3, 1887 - April 23, 1915

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