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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