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Ummm... I'm a get back to you on this. Assuming I'm not actually going to die tommorrow, I'm gonna take time to think of a good answer. Then again, who knows...then it would just have to be a mystery, wouldn't it? That would define me pretty well...even in death I was a mystery. They never figured out why or how I went and what I was thinking when I did.
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"..loathsome laughing, mixed with such a cry as no man has heard save for in the phlegathon of unrelatable nightmares; a cry wherein reverberated the horror and anguish of a haunted lifetime packed into one atrocious moment..."
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