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Jun 09, 2006 02:39

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 -
Only this, and nothing more.'

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devilzangel June 9 2006, 20:10:24 UTC
That's one of the best poems evar!

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trollingtroll June 27 2006, 14:51:25 UTC
If you've nothing original to say at least give credit to the author.

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