Sorry. I know this one will sound crazy, but I need to end something I truly dislike. The idea that I am the "Reincarnation" of anyone, whether this person, or this person, I truly do liken myself a lot to E. A. Poe. I feel a lot like he probably felt, and I swear I "know" all of the people from his life .. I have met them all, from Maria Clemm, to my lied-about, and covered-up daughter, and wife Virginia. Maria is the same, with the same face, but a more beautiful and youthful body. Virginia looks the same. She is still overweight, and more beautiful than most girls. Has great hips. My father David, as well as my father John. David is a joke to me, and I respect my "true" father (the one that raised me) like he is a good man, which he is. And I would save, or protect him -- or warn him of danger, any day of the week, because he is like Abraham or Moses to me. My brothers, and sisters. And pets. And they have all gone through the same things, also. Caterina. But. I did not write "The Raven." Someone who I think is associated with Nikolai Tesla, who died young, and on his deathbed handed me a poem entitled "The Bird" or what I re-titled to "The Raven" and then edited, is a poem written by a man who handed me the poem on his deathbed, known as Samuel Fenwick. He wrote the poem, and I only edited and published it, and then re-edited it a few times later on, to shorten it. The problem was no one believed me, but there are more important things I actually still would rather not talk about. So that's something I wanted to clear up. I was always as a publisher, editor, and scientist, before I ever thought about the law of words. I know better, sometimes, when he "wrote it in the vain of Edgar Allan Poe" -- he wrote it (the poem) not only about me, but inspired by my style, and "to sound like me." I was charmed by this, but you've all lived with the lie. -B L S