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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ode to Poe
[time] => 2006-10-19 16:53:15
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[bodytext] => The raven comes rapping Tapping at my door I sit waiting, For my sweet Lenore The walls start to sweat The raven keeps rapping I get my gun To shut out the tapping “Let me in” He yells. I take another sip The gun by my lap And the raven repeats. Why are you here! I yell to him He keeps tapping I won’t let you in! You’re driving me mad! He keeps rapping I get my gun And he starts laughing “Where is your Lenore?” Do not speak her name! I steady my gun Ready to aim I take the shot The blood starts to pour Not from the raven, but from my head to the floor. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 55 [informant] => shaba [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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