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Red

Red are the eyes caught by the camera
without permission.
Red are the lips that kissed the childhood crush
long forgotten.
Red are the scars on the waxed left arm
unwillingly accepted.
Red are the gatherings of insecure people
reluctantly invited.
Red are the dreams of the lost soul
irreparably shattered.
Red are the hands that come to help
unexpectedly…unconditionally…
Red are the hopes that stay
gladly…eternally…

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