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A tale of horror and misery and stale bagelsby Tarneeg Rhemtrict.

Quotes from “The Raven” by E. A. Poe.

© 2004 by Garrett Mitchener

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.“'Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door;Only this, and nothing more.”

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