Red

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Red Tape

Secrets that make no sense
You record our conversations
Waiting for me to make a mistake...

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THE POPPIES

THE POPPIES

We are made into the cruelest addictive drug known to mankind

Yet we symbolise remembrance and...

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Red

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I love the color red

It’s the color of love and the color of the heart
It’s the color when...

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Red Shores

Red Shores

Finish the job that the mad man has started,
fulfill his greatest fears.
beseech the help of...

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Joanna...

Joanna...

“There is nobody to pray to; or else he isn't listening.
Tell me, did you love your husband?”...

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RED

I Did The Art Myself

RED

Doe-eyed
She spies
Not wanting to find
Between the trees
Where monsters hide...

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Blue

My fingers are blue.
So blue that it as if I dipped my fingers in the ocean solely to paint.
...

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Red robbin

Red robbin

Little red Robin,
You come every day,
Where from I wonder?,
As you look through my...

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On US Election 2020

Hongzhi Li (李洪志), 2020-11-08, translated by Yiyan Han(c), 2020-...

On US Election 2020

Mr Hongzhi Li (李洪志) is the teacher and founder of the spiritual practice Falun Dafa https://en.falundafa....

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Red

Red

When all is lost, when all is found
What's spilled upon the ground
When all is high, when all...

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Red Squirrels

Red Squirrels

Where have all the red Squirrels gone
They are leaving England everyone
Why have the grey...

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RED HEADED WARRIOR

RED HEADED WARRIOR

This red headed warrior
Was stirred up, awakened
The enemy had no idea
Who he had...

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Dark Rose

Dark Rose
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The Eye of the Tiger

The Eye of the Tiger

Hence, that glance you use me, gives me no chance:
you just leave in advance,
and I won’t...

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Red~Rosa's RĂ©verie...

Red~Rosa's RĂ©verie...

Reality is. . . he doesn’t know me
each day, through my window, I sit here and
dream of my...

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WHEN THE BULBS BLOW

WHEN THE BULBS BLOW

Some people are like Christmas lights...

They mostly work outside the box for a season...

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