It’s my birthday, so here is a gift for you.

Good morning! Today is my birthday and I like to celebrate it hobbit-style, so here is my gift to you. Enjoy!

Every year I read at least one poem by Mr. Poe, who died on this date under mysterious circumstances, over one hundred years before I was born. His poems are meant to be read aloud. Just check out The Bells.

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