Once upon a midnight dreary, while I browsed, weak and weary,
...Over many a quaint and curious old links of forgotten lore,
...While I clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning,
...And my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour.
..."'Tis not possible," I muttered, "give me back my cheap hardcore!" -
Quoth the server, "404".



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