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How I need a drink, alcoholic in nature, after the heavy lectures involving quantum mechanics!
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Poe, E.
 Near a Raven
Midnights so dreary, tired and weary.
Silently pondering volumes extolling all by-now obsolete lore.
During my rather long nap - the weirdest tap!
An ominous vibrating sound disturbing my chamber's antedoor.
"This", I whispered quietly, "I ignore".
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10.12.04
Aulas de CC #2: Semelhanças
