Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven

I dreamed of a new life once

A foundation to build a love upon.

Methodically moving from z to a

working from sunrise until midnight

until I’m quite famished and dreary.

I think I’ll sit for a while

not finished nearly am I.

Through my puzzles I pondered

recovering from being weak.

Soon I would dance again and

leave the company of the weary.



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