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Oh Lenore Lenore Where hath thou hidden thyself I must see you more and more who hath taken thy heart to be tied up to be gored on thy floor Oh Lenore who hath no knowledge of me through paths blown haulage of nothing but trees flew to no college cruising without acknowledge From door to door running by the stores in the poor why hath thou hidden thyself from me I must see you more and more who hath taken thy heart to be fried and chopped to be on thy floor, my Lenore Oh my Lenore How my core doth dries on thy door Oh you're bored you ran from door to door escaping for you sword and roared I stood up and ran out the door from thy sword Eyes feeling sore just about to pour I suddenly felt a sore in my core falling to the ground being gored near thy door feeling nothing but a galore of tores Oh Lenore, My Lenore I only wanted to love you... forevermore
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
Oh Lenore... My Lenore.
Oh Lenore Lenore Where hath thou hidden thyself I must see you more and more who hath taken thy heart to be tied up to be gored on thy floor Oh Lenore who hath no knowledge of me through paths blown haulage of nothing but trees flew to no college cruising without acknowledge From door to door running by the stores in the poor why hath thou hidden thyself from me I must see you more and more who hath taken thy heart to be fried and chopped to be on thy floor, my Lenore Oh my Lenore How my core doth dries on thy door Oh you're bored you ran from door to door escaping for you sword and roared I stood up and ran out the door from thy sword Eyes feeling sore just about to pour I suddenly felt a sore in my core falling to the ground being gored near thy door feeling nothing but a galore of tores Oh Lenore, My Lenore I only wanted to love you... forevermore
I was inspired by Mr. Poe's poetry at the time I wrote this.
alejandro
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
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