Thu, 22 Oct 2009 02:52:00 GMT

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

crumpets

Thu, 06 Nov 2008 03:52:25 GMT

"I've...got nothing."

Patti Lane

crumpets