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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 kitchen door.

“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—

Only this and nothing more.”


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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 dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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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 dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”


Someone System: Artemis, Azure, Chloe, Damien, Jade, Lilly, Rouge, Spark, Torea

 

[PR] [Chat] [Ask Someone] [Don’t Release the Manatee]

 

“We need MOAR FLUFFY TOASTERS!!!” - Torea

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Once upon a morning dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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Twice upon a morning dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”


Someone System: Artemis, Azure, Chloe, Damien, Jade, Lilly, Rouge, Spark, Torea

 

[PR] [Chat] [Ask Someone] [Don’t Release the Manatee]

 

“We need MOAR FLUFFY TOASTERS!!!” - Torea

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Twice upon a morning cheery, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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Twice upon a morning cheery, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one roughly rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “tapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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Twice upon a morning cheery, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one roughly rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some spider,” I muttered, “rapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”



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Twice upon a morning cheery, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one roughly rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some hobo,” I muttered, “rapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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Twice upon a morning cheery, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—

While I nodded, nearly dabbing, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one roughly rapping, rapping at my kitchen door.

“’Tis some tulpa,” I muttered, “rapping at my kitchen door—

Only this and nothing more.”

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