Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.“’Tis Mike Capuzzi,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door. Only this and nothing more.”
Mis-quoth the Raven, "Just one more!"
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