#30531 - All is forgotten in the mystic end, for that stage was set with a prayer. All memory so in past now is but a fallen love shall be and is but past gone, an unknown memory, and I am unafraid to have let it go. They have turned into droplets, to mix with the drizzled air and to become the morning’s mist and dew, as well with the many sparkling drizzles of the waterfalls.
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