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This may sound strange, but my
Heart knows the meaning of it, So here it is. Purple love so rich, intoxicating, and Fascinating. That It takes my breath away Sweet melodies of love That sing praises of our love Your love is like sweet honey so good, so sweet, and so natural. It sticks and sticks To me and I like it. Loving arms always open to you Newness, excitiment with every touch Purple rain of love gently falling on me Showering my heart, my mind, and My being with the fragrance of your masculinity, Your touch, your heart, and your world. A world where there is no No sorrow, no pain only Laughter under the purple rain This is how you make me feel I sorrow not, I feel no pain I only laugh under the purple rain I laugh, you laugh, we laugh Freedom There is no sorrow, no pain Only your purple love and you Just you darling, only you, no one else Your love, what can compare to it Can time, change or the morning Nothing, but Jehovah. I love you more than any words Can express, than any amount of money Purple love, exotic, yet gentle you, me that's all
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