By Darrien
My color is red because it's the symbol of love.
It can hurt and it can be kind and gentle.
If you do right by its rules, you can be happy for the rest of your life.
But if you do wrong, it will leave you heartbroken.
It is on all things, like blood when it hits the air.
Or, for instance, like a rose--
It has thorns, but if you have gentle hands
You won't get poked.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
RED
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