zaterdag 24 januari 2009

Red

When they see it..
they are scared of it.

It brings life...
but also the death.

The colour of love..
and also hate.

It can be soft...
a warm feeling.

Saying it in all kind of ways...
all sorts of languages.

It will not change..
it will be a word with a meaning.

A meaning..
what everybody understands.

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