Once upon a midnight dreary,
While I web surfed, weak and weary, For pages long forgotten yore.
When I clicked my fav’rite href, Suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning,
Mourning for my dear /missing.pdf
“Tis not possible!”, I muttered, “Give thine pages, I emplore!”
Quoth the server, 404.
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