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“Mourning” by D. H. Lawrence 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 (11 Sep 18852 Mar 1930)
Why do you go about looking for me, mother?
I and my betrothed are together in the shed—
Sitting there together for a little while.
Why are you so anxious? Leave me peaceful with my dead.