“You and I are like December 31st and January 1st, very close, but we have a year between us.”
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY EDGAR ALLEN POE
On This Dreary Day, We Hail
Beneath the raven's watchful gaze,
In shadowed halls and moonlit haze,
We mark the birth of one who wove
The haunting tapestries we love.
O Poe, of melancholy tongue,
Where grief and beauty intertwine,
Your tales of sorrow still are sung,
A dirge eternal, dark, divine.
From chamber doors to midnight drear,
Your echoes linger, sharp and clear.
The haunted hearts, the broken souls,
Still wander through your spectral scrolls.
A toast to you, with absinthe green,
To realms unseen, and dreams obscene.
Your name lives on, a ghostly chime,
Through ages deep, beyond all time.
So here we stand, this January day,
To honor you in our own way.Forevermore,
your shadow grows—
Happy Birthday, Edgar Poe.
apologies are pointless to me now. change your ways or get the fuck outta my way.
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