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tigerlily-gamgee [2017-06-01 06:44:02 +0000 UTC]

Great work! plus the poem in the comments sums up exactly how I feel about it too

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Abigtreehugger [2017-05-05 16:11:32 +0000 UTC]

My immediate thought went this way, I am sure you will recognise the poem.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door—
            Only this and nothing more."

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
            Nameless here for evermore.

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