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			fodder for Jason Voorhees. (and I am off to bed, good night people)
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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				"Death stands above me, whispering low, I know not what, into my ear; 
Oh! his strange language...all I know is, there is not a word of Fear." 
 
 - Walter Savage Landor.
			 
		
		
		
		
		
	
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