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I ripped the curtains Off the window, Tore the carpet Off the floor, I kow what I am looking for. I emptied cupboards And sideboards, Cleaned out the basement, Checked my stores, I know what I am looking for. I searched the attic And the shed, Was it all Just in my head? I hear you, Feel you, Know you're here; I know what I am looking for. Yet Poe's one word keeps haunting me: Nevermore.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 12:03 PM UTC
I Know What I Am Looking For
I ripped the curtains Off the window, Tore the carpet Off the floor, I kow what I am looking for. I emptied cupboards And sideboards, Cleaned out the basement, Checked my stores, I know what I am looking for. I searched the attic And the shed, Was it all Just in my head? I hear you, Feel you, Know you're here; I know what I am looking for. Yet Poe's one word keeps haunting me: Nevermore.
loss poe nevermore
francie-lynch
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 12:03 PM UTC
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