Don Park

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once upon a cafe dreary,while i coded weak and weary,
over many a quaint and curious kilobyte of forgotten ruby.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'