Twas a cold and dreadful evening
In my bed I lay unsleeping
As the winds did rattle windows panes
On the roof a constant tapping
Like a thousand fingers rapping
Never-ending lashing of the rains
And then there came a blinding flash
To light the room as thunder clashed
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