Poe's RavenA Poem by IndaPoe’s raven swore he ne’re spoke. “The pain in his heart Spun that tale.” He scarcely stood upon that chamber door. “But, for a moment!” He exclaimed. “Yet, now I carry This ache, It is mine To claim.” He cares not for the spirits; they stir up old
memories. “That grand, madman immortalized me in that moment when even I was lost." © 2017 IndaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 23, 2017 Last Updated on March 23, 2017 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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