Sparks from the sun
Red is the ember
That everyone
Can remember
But can you shine?
Like someone in contact with
The subsequences of the
Moon's Entities?
When red is beseached by
Ephemeral translucence
When the stars say "hi"
And red is only the color of my nightlight?
But then comes the next day with a
Red Horizon
That you can never loose your suprise in
Dawn for the Morning
So I hope to never mourn you red
For you are my carelessness' antithesis
Looking over my shoulder
And saying orange...
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