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Midnight Massacre(Adaptation of Poe's the Raven )

As i lay my head to sleep I hear a sound, a scratch, a creep A fall outside my bedroom door Then silence, the sound exists no more Again i hear a steady caw A crow, as though, to something saw Awake was i, for as i sit Asleep in thought, my throat was slit

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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