A long time ago in a coastal town there was a young single lady named Annabel Lee and her only goal in life was to love and be loved by me.
We were children but we loved with a love that was more than love. Our love was so strong it envied the seraphs of heaven.
And that was the reason that in this city by the sea wind blew out of a cloud so cold it killed my Annabel Lee.
The angels went envying us in heaven. Yes!- that's the reason! that's why the wind came chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Our love was stronger than the love of everyone who was older and wiser than us. And neither the angels in heaven and the demons under the sea could separate our souls from each other.
The moon never shines without bringing me dreams of my Annabel Lee. And the starts don't rise but I can feel the eyes of my Annabel Lee.
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