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Oct 2015
Dark Blue skies,
I love the way they lie,
Saying I'll need them past 25,
The Devils is a lie
Diving into fast they say,
I'll never make it out alive
Too weak they say...
So I pray for stronger days
I Never will survive they say...
So I power drive my sporadic thoughts
making them a reality
Above my head they say...
So every day I reach higher and
The dark blue skies take me away*...
Purple Rain
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Purple Rain  U.S.A
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