House Number 3,
North Amity Road
The place where Edgar
And his family stowed
Climb up the narrow stairs
To your cold, dark room
See the desk at which Poe
Would write Ulalume
A black cat on the doorstep,
A pendulum inside
Down to the cellar
Where a tell-tale heart cried
A raven’s caw, a knock at the door
The mysterious house still stands
In Baltimore.
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