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Aug 2017
love is red
love is passion
not seeing blood

love is orange
love is warmth
not tasting sour

love is yellow
love is brightness
nothing to do with gold

love is green
love is nature
not longing for the advantage that you never own

love is blue
love is tranquility
not the sobbing sadness

love is purple
love is the delicacy in your performing humanity
not the superficial nobility you hold onto so tight
only to shame nobody
Please, let's not see things with bigotry; let's just see the beauty of life itself.
And I know, here I go again, Rainbow!
Jean Lin
Written by
Jean Lin  Taiwan
       The Sick Red Carnation, Keith Wilson and Botan
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