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Maegie 
8:12pm, October 6, 2009
We all loved with a love that was more than love
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I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity
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All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream
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Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who only dream at night
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Yes, I now feel that it was then on that evening of sweet dreams- that was the very first dawn of human love burst upon the icy night of my spirit. Since that period I have never seen nor heard your name without a shiver of half delight, half of anxiety
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I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty
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That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I ponder weak and weary...
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Pictures are courtesy of
Deviantart.com
Quotes are courtesy of
http://en.thinkexist.com/quotes/edgar_allan_poe/
(Pages 1 and 2)
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Stupidity is a talent for misconception
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Comments
In my English class we have been closing in on the short stories genre, and since Halloween is coming up, my teacher thought it was a good- turn out to focus on Horror. Who's better at horror than Eddy?
So, I thought it would be nice to do a nice quota of Poe here. Enjoy!
Maegie