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Feed my voice with your name, let me wash away your purple rain, and fill your pleasures with my pain, until we feel each other in vain.
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:40 PM UTC
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Feed my voice with your name, let me wash away your purple rain, and fill your pleasures with my pain, until we feel each other in vain.
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:40 PM UTC
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