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Sometimes it

Snows in April.

Isn’t that what

U said?

Last April,

 it not

Only snowed.

There was

Purple Rain

In Minnesota.

 

Fans gathered

At First Avenue

And Paisley Park.

Sadness, despair,

Radio silence,

The Beautiful One

Is gone too soon.

 

Loved by many,

Understood by few.

But u knew,

Didn’t u?

 

How u

Would go,

Leaving a cosmic

Void for those

Whose music

U touched.

 

Now there’s something

Else: The Afterworld.

Nothing compares

2 U,

Nothing ever will.

 

Your talent,

Your words.

Your creativity,

The way u

Moved us all.

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