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Blood fresh and warm pulsing right under the skin Lips bright and succulent   kissing the wrong person Rose pretty and fake smelling better from afar than close Red is a betrayal Red is rage Red is lust Red is the memory of you
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 11:05 PM UTC
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Blood fresh and warm pulsing right under the skin Lips bright and succulent   kissing the wrong person Rose pretty and fake smelling better from afar than close Red is a betrayal Red is rage Red is lust Red is the memory of you
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 11:05 PM UTC
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