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								by Rising Dead Man » Sat Dec 13, 2008 8:40 pm
			
			
			
			
			Every February, you find a crusty old gingerbread man or two.  You bury it.  And after a few years you have a gingerbread man cemetery!
			
									
									Halloween wraps fear in innocence,
As though it were a slightly sour sweet.
Let terror, then, be turned into a treat...
~Nicholas Gordon