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Red

  • 7 hours ago
  • 1 min read

All I can see is Red 

I can see the Red through closed eyes

The Red glow keeps me awake

The Red Clock

The Red cage

The Red room

The red walls of blue

The Red ceiling of green

WHY SO MUCH RED

It's always been Red

What happens when the Red is gone

I won’t see their Red faces

My Red heart longs for home

Without Red, I'm alone


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