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“SO COME HOME.” whispered the voice from the stars
THE 100 ⇢ 6x02
WOMAN, ON RADIO: [I have a better idea. If my husband isn’t back on this bridge in 10 minutes, I vent the oxygen from the mess hall. I’ll give you a minute to talk it out.]
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
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QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
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QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
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QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
promo template. | psd
QUOTH THE RAVEN, "NEVERMORE." , but the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only that one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered— till i scarcely more than muttered “other friends have flown before— on the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.“ then the bird said “nevermore.”
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