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| Copyright Lightmoods Photography by Paul Foley |
My red scarf is bright and new
It keeps me warm
Now I've lost you
My red scarf is vivid and fun
It brightens me up
Should I be glum
My red scarf breaks up the black
It stops the sads
Before I crack
My red scarf wafts in the wind
It feels so nice
Not end but begin
My red scarf it flies so high
It swirls around
Up in the sky
My red scarf has blown away
And now the black
Is here to stay
My red scarf is lost for good
I sink below
To where I should
Remain. Cold. Black. Gone.
1 comment:
Wow i like this nice ode to the red scarf. sometimes with writing it is as simple as exposing on selfs self to the even simpler joys such as those of the winds exploits with a simple red scarf.
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