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Jan 2017
T’was nary a friend for whom I’d suspend
Or make such amends
Then my sweet Annabel lee
Though it doth break my heart
To end as we start
My angel apart
My sweet Annabel Lee
No words can ever say
How I felt on that day
Such a dark terrible pain
As I reached out in vain
For my sweet Annabel Lee
I lay her to rest
In her silken Sunday best
As I try to express
While my mood is depressed
How I feel for my love
That I’m still dreaming of
My sweet Annabelle Lee
And though I may write
Of the raven that night
How his words were to haunt me
Like a specter I can’t see
So I whispered once more
Of my dear child Lenore
My heart does escape
To the sea where she waits
My sweet Annabel Lee
As it was in the end
So shall it pass once again
I will find loves embrace
In a strange and new place
But she will never replace
My sweet Annabel Lee
If my vision be true
Then when my soul doth come due
I will finaly find peace
And rest well at ease
In the Arms of the girl
I loved most in the world
My sweet Annabel Lee
We will rest on the shore
To part never more
In the house by the see
Will remain her and me
My sweet Annabel Lee
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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