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RED
It was calm before the storm
And there was lightning and thunder
It was electric
The vibe was thrilling
It felt genuine
I had a place in my heart just for you
Dreams of going to the hills with you
It was yellow until it became green
Then we got stuck on red
Why red my head keeps asking ?
Why open boxes you weren’t sure if you was ready to see what’s in it ?
What wa...
Saturday 2nd May 2020 4:07 am
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