This was taken in the cellar of a poet which is now a museum to said poet. Here is the hint to his name, a quote from one of the poems:
" Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore..."
In this city "Freedom Rings" and was the first capitol.
" Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore..."
In this city "Freedom Rings" and was the first capitol.
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