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'Twas upon
a midnight dreary while i pondered weak and weary over many a quaint
and ancient volume of long forgotten law, 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, rapping at my chamber
door, this it is and nothing more. "The Raven by Edgar A. Poe"
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