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Edgar

I wanted so much to meet this Annabelle Lee My heart proposed that I talk to Edgar Poe who knew her I found a penchant for writing, whence most if not all word travelers sought comfort and self-gratification Yea, I loved to write but got lost being Alone that I bartered this passion for glasses full of painkiller When the heart felt that my thoughts became heavy like a rock in its pocket in deep silence it uttered this: Oh, Edgar Poe must have carried the rock of sorrow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/20/2008 6:01:00 AM
Edgar was a deep one and full of sorrow so were told. I love this write ..I'm going to read some Poe today in your honor. BG
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Date: 11/20/2008 4:58:00 AM
THis is wonderful my friend. I love Edgar Allen Poe and this brings back some good memories. A very good write and read. Chris.
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