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Once Upon A Midnight Dreary, While My Skull Grinned Wide And Cheery,
On A Stack Of Quaint And Curious Volumes Of Forgotten Lore
As I Dipped My Quill For Writing, Suddenly There Came A Frightening,
Sound Of Something Softly Lighting, Lighting On My Goth Decor.
‘Tis A Bird Friend, I Delighted, Gracing These Rad Socks I Wore!
Quoth The Raven Nevermore.