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Max-R-Cahill-800 — lenore
Published: 2011-01-08 03:56:44 +0000 UTC; Views: 58; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 1
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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 visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
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win.
as if the poem wasn't creepy enough without it. lol.
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