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Red is my favourite colour red like love hearts red like strength red like velvet cake red like strawberries red like the wine I don’t like but the adults do red like robin’s ******* red like anger red like pain red like jealousy red like blood death torture hurt concrete scrapes the cuts my friends make, deep into their skin like “accidents” they tell their parents, but tell us the truth, say “don’t tell… please” and we obey like panic, emergency, flashing lights and wails that make me cover my ears and hope, pray, that everyone is ok it corrupts, warps, glitches and taunts red like when they tricked me and I didn’t even realise I don’t think I like red so much anymore
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 5:58 PM UTC
Red
Red is my favourite colour red like love hearts red like strength red like velvet cake red like strawberries red like the wine I don’t like but the adults do red like robin’s ******* red like anger red like pain red like jealousy red like blood death torture hurt concrete scrapes the cuts my friends make, deep into their skin like “accidents” they tell their parents, but tell us the truth, say “don’t tell… please” and we obey like panic, emergency, flashing lights and wails that make me cover my ears and hope, pray, that everyone is ok it corrupts, warps, glitches and taunts red like when they tricked me and I didn’t even realise I don’t think I like red so much anymore
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 5:58 PM UTC
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