"Out—out are the lights—out all! And, over each quivering form,The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm, While the angels, all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, affirmThat the play is the tragedy, “Man,” And its hero, the Conqueror Worm."—Edgar Allan Poe, The Conqueror Worm The worm lived underground, as most worms do. But this one …
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