It's still poetry month, right? *checks calender* Yeah ;).

Anyone of you know Identity? Great, great movie.

Okay, I got sucked into the vortex of poetry month. Humor me ;).

I'm not big on poetry. Actually, most things poetry will always stay a mystery to me, and I'll certainly never write a poem. But there's one (very well known) poem I absolutely adore. I present you with E. A. Poe's

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
''Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'

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