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dark upon dawn-the grimreaper's visit
With the demise of the midnight dreary When all mortals,'hope', long to receive some the morning wish to come to wash away memories of cut-throat nightmares some the morning pray to come to take away the torture of the gloomy darkness i as well partook in this mass prayer prayer for morning to come but as though unto some hellish gods, the answer to my prayer,behold was more dreary drearier than my nightmares nightmares to which i had been condemned to the night before a hhappy man would i have been,if i was accosted by blood and gore but no.twas something more dreary,more deadly,more grim which no mortal man has imagined or in dreams seen a thinh whose mere appearance spelt doom which in me inflicted spasms of tempestuous shudders and behold i dropped,i lay and inly the hourglass can tell can tell how long lay i,unconscious,the body away from the soul until consciousness whispered with tyhat piercing sound,shrill awoke me to yhe bustle and hustle of the midday
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