Red is the color of love, or is it the color of rage? Red is what I saw when her lips reached for yours though you quickly backed away. Red was the blood that poured out onto the sidewalk when I fell off the swings, red was the color that made me a woman. The color of passion, the color of heat, the color of roses, the color of me.

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