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Friday, 22 April 2016
Purple Rain Purple Rain I only want to see you one more time again in the rain
Rain falls like an eraser from heaven
and over time it will
wipe everything out
drop by drop
and as it beats against
my forehead
can I remember
your name forever
and how we discovered
what was wet
and what was shiny
and how two skins
could slide
in the right atmosperich
condition
when the rain
was purple pinker
and blue
in fact more colours
than patented
they were all
real
all true
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