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Hey, it's your old friend here reaching out after hearing what you're going through, after your mother passed away suddenly last night.

Your translucent memories are like the softest of raindrops when they suddenly fall.

I can only hope they remind you to call me, someone special.

On another level.

For sometimes, you just want to get soaking wet, using the alphabet to remember the good times.

But occasionally, you also want to find shelter with someone to help you forget all those painful memories tainted with heartbreak and neglect.

By the visitation of all bad intentions, subtly introduced by the so seductive and invisible Devil ~ from another dimension.

Pick up that phone when I ring.

(C) Copyright John Duffy