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Silent Hill Downpour: DAY FIVE
Because it's late at night and we still make good decisions!
Starting from: With our mysterious letter from the orphanage in hand, we head into the movie theater.
Starting from: With our mysterious letter from the orphanage in hand, we head into the movie theater.

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Poem Fragment 1:
Poor little Steven Skelter,
Even the chaplain won't forgive you.
"Forever lies!" your pleading cries,
But Suzy knows you felt her.
I have doubts that this poem is going to make the bogeyman go away.