About the design
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.
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- Created by fans, for fans.
- Printed and shipped from Toronto, Canada using premium water-based soft hand inks.
- Colors may vary by size.