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EDGAR ALLAN POE "Wil lshe ever come back to me and love me like shedid before?" But to my sudden fright and horror raven replied: "Never more." I let him out. He looked so sad, like wanting to say "Let me go!" I brushed my teeth and went to bed and dreamed of Edgar Allan Poe. Eliška MALÁ ,Czechia