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The Raven (Battin/Rosenberg/Edgar Allan Poe) 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."
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