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Jun 2015
Red
Red is the color of your cheeks,
Red is the color of the blood in your veins.
Red is pain.
Red is hatred for the hated ones.
And red is the color of my heart that beats in a way I cannot explain.

Red is beautiful.
Diana Mendes
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Diana Mendes
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