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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:19 pm
Five hundred and eleven. "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:19 pm
Five hundred and ten. "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:20 pm
Five hundred and nine. "Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul hath spoken!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:22 pm
Five hundred and eight. "Leave my loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above my door!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:23 pm
Five hundred and seven. "Take thy beak from out my heart and take thy form from off my door!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:24 pm
Five hundred and six. Quoth the raven, "Nevermore."
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:25 pm
Five hundred and five. And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting-
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:26 pm
Five hundred and four. On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:30 pm
Five hundred and three. And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:30 pm
Five hundred and two. And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:32 pm
Five hundred and one. And my soul from out that shadow that lies hanging on the floor
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:33 pm
Five hundred. Shall be lifted...
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:34 pm
Four hundred ninety-nine. NEVERMOOORE!
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:35 pm
Four hundred ninety-eight. Well, there's a halfway mark well noted.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:42 pm
Four hundred ninety-seven. I think I'm going to watch more Who's Line.
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