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“Doubts of our conviction Follow where we go And when the world's compassion Ceases, still I know For your every touch, I Thank you so much For your every kiss, I I wish you love I wish you heaven I wish you heaven”

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Prince, born Prince Rogers Nelson, was an American singer, songwriter, and music producer. Known for his unique musical style and versatile performance, he was a prominent figure in the music industry. His music spanned across various genres including pop, rock, R&B, soul, funk, electronic, and jazz. His hit songs include 'Purple Rain,' 'When Doves Cry,' and '1999.' Prince's influence on the music world was profound, and he was famously known as 'The Artist Formerly Known as Prince'. more

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