hoy me gusta la vida mucho menos: 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,…
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Posted on Dec 6, 2011 at 10PM
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