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The only real treasure the Crybaby left was the gift of oblivion. To forget your mother and father, the house …

The only real treasure the Crybaby left was the gift of oblivion. To forget your mother and father, the house you once knew, the terror in the dark. Forget all that makes you afraid, and fear will have no hold on you.

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