(A lone voice whispers)
Are your translucent memories like the softest of rain drops, when they suddenly fall
Reminding you of someone special or somewhere
On another level
For sometimes, you just want to get soaking wet, remembering the good times
But sometimes,
Do you also want to find shelter to help you forget
All those memories tainted with neglect
By the visitation of all bad intentions
Subtly introduced, by the so seductive and invisible, Devil
From another dimension
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