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I was a young man when I married my beautiful Helen. Though our courtship was relatively brief, we never had so much as a quarrel. She was so sweet t..
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The pursuer be up on meLurking where the eye cannot seeHis hellhounds have sought me outTo no one may I shoutFor this destroyer out for meIs one that ..
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The Siren sings in the moonlightBeckoning to me in the nightHer melody touches my heartAnd there it abides, and will not departI will arise out of my ..
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