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Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven thou," I said, "art sure no craven,
Ghastly, grim, and ancient raven, wandering from the nightly shore.
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore."
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
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Curse-of-Snow Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe! AWESOME!!
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greysky3 Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
I love this poem. And a creative way of saying I'm reading Nevermore.
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Curse-of-Snow Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Exactly :) the poem's amazing haha
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greysky3 Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks!!
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