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¨Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul- Of cypress, with Physce, my Soul, These were the days when my heart was volcanic¨
¨The skies they were ashen and somber; The leaves they were crispéd and sere- The leaves they were withering and sere¨
¨What is written, sweet sister, On the door of this legended tomb?" Then my heart it grew ashen and sober.¨
¨Ulalume- Ulalume- Tis the vault of the lost Ulalume¨
¨But Psyche, uplifting her finger, Said;¨
¨Sadly, this star I mistrusted- Her pallor I strangley mistrust¨
¨It was night in the lonesome October.¨
¨It was surely October on this very night of last year.¨
¨Ulalume- Ulalume, ´Tis the vault of the lost Ulalume¨
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