Tuesday, 7 April 2015

red

  Ah red I was hoping I would find you playing in the park cause orange is not around
Oh red how brave you are
                 Unlike orange
                          Always a coward, red never end up like the other dark colours your perfect just the way you are
Sporty you are red
                  But yet still speaking your mind
Oh red how soft
        Warm and fuzzy you are you taste like a jalapeño you look like the brightest rose
                      Oh red I’m sorry but I have to
                                 Go I hope I can see you again
                                 Very

                                       Soon

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