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Happy Birthday, Edgar Allan Poe.
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore-
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Nameless here for evermore.
- Excerpt from The Raven.(19th January, 1809 - 7th October, 1849)
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Hit me with Lightning - A Thalia/Luke fanmix: 10 songs about running away, promising to stay together forever, making sacrifices, messing things up and learning how not to be together. Download here.
Like if you download. :)
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» Can you imagine a TumblrStore?
a store where you can buy all the things you see in tumblr

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