Red was not her colour
But a taste and sounds of her
No danglings, no bling-blings
Not even the style of Harry's.
She wear no stilletos
Neither pumps but fine kicks
Keds trend all over
Rockin' and spinnin'
With her preferred music.
At times, I then look down
Not to face the pebbled ground
Taylor's Red Collection
Became part of my up-to-date fashion.
(6/30/14 @xirlleelang)
Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
Red was not her colour
But a taste and sounds of her
No danglings, no bling-blings
Not even the style of Harry's.
She wear no stilletos
Neither pumps but fine kicks
Keds trend all over
Rockin' and spinnin'
With her preferred music.
At times, I then look down
Not to face the pebbled ground
Taylor's Red Collection
Became part of my up-to-date fashion.
(6/30/14 @xirlleelang)
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