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Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

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Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.

Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.