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in mirror I look at myself,
it was red , the color I love.
the color he wore, and flower he gave me,
everything was red like love we made.
the sky with balloon was red,
leaves wavering on wind was red.
night holding full moon was red,
just as bright as my heart strain in love
it was all red, the people, the signal,
everywhere, the sun and the fire.
after all it taught me to love true,
as a letter written with blood I bleed.
strains of my lipstick on his chick was red,
the hickey on my neck by him was red.
scars of my passion on his back was red,
the pain frozen in my heart was also red.
will ever red petals decorate our way,
cause I wonder if he left it all will be gray.
we never know what will happen next
so I will be sure to love him true, like red.
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Anonymousover 7 years agoRepetition does not make art, but a can of beans will make you f__t
