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I go up when the rain comes down. What am I?
I am a word. I become longer when the third letter is removed.
I am a rock group that has 4 members, all of whom are dead, one of which was assassinated. What am I?
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?