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How long will it take until I throw myself on the ground in a raging tantrum? When will I wake up and realize the spot next me is filled with an empty pillow of dusk and moonlight? This thing is but an image that I played over and over in my mind. I never could visibly put all the pieces together and now don't know if I should. I always left a small part of it blank and black so it could never be ruined or corrupted. However, to make it complete and I do mean entirely complete, I need to take this risk at ruining it. I would much rather go back to the old fashion jigsaws where the only thing you worried about was the two kittens in a basket or windmill of some sort. I offered my greatest puzzles to you once before but its not quite as easy as the paper the was put before you. I'm scared. Im weak.