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Maybe you should step back 3 yards and punt, you know like can't see the forest for the trees kind of thing. It's worth a try if you come to this point, at least before you leave.
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"Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out.
Nosferatu,
Does not this word sound like the call of the death bird at Midnight? You dare not say it since the pictures will fade into dark shadows, ghostly dreams will rise from your heart and feed on your own blood
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