Red.

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whoaitznara
@whoaitznara
20 YearsScorpio

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Red:
Color of poison
Color of drink
Color of hair
Treason, deceit.
Red:
Color of hearts,
Lips ready for take off.
Red:
Small little gestures, passionate crimes.
Wonders of the world, greatly defined.
In love with love,
All to give to a man
Who will recieve red.
Red:
Object of want, need.
Object of a present, observed, appreciated, thrown away
In the corner.
Red speaks in twists on roads.
Timid, curvy.
Red sharps his tongue;
Oaks rotten.
Travels south, north, east, to the center.
Red forgives to contain, red forgets to
Obtain control.
Red fails.
Red rejuvinates glances from a man,
Tall, wooden.
Perfumes, french immaculate
Romance.
Red is sexist, only when the mood strikes.
Red scares, keeps his heart on lock
With dishonesty.
Red colors with smudges on art
So empty.
Red destroys, but yearns for more.
Swarthy looks with chestnut
Dazzle. Assembly needed but,
Not desired.
Red is the definition of attention.
Praises itself humble, eyes locked in the mirror.
Red, it bleeds on winter mornings.
Red is wine, it drinks your cares.
Red decalres posession;
Marks on bodies open.
Red feels, but never digests.
Red, is dressed with fire, grins on evenings out of
Boredom.
Showers you with words, blesses you with kisses.
Red takes off
With everything.
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Duke
@Duke
17 Years

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It makes perfect sense. Now stop trying to finagle what was a reasonable attempt at starting a 'thinking' conversation. Besides, you've forgotten the best plea of any artist, which is even the most sun-burning pile of camel refuse can become a shining diamond of creative inspiration. All things are art, from my random mindset, to the 'poem' of the 'former's former.' That means we go back at least two remarks, putting us somewhere close to the first remark...if you're keeping track of all this.