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The Song is Red.
Contributed by
Alison
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Sunday, 12th March 2006 @ 09:02:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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When the song is playing, Life stands still. Nothing but red seen in all color, Passion the hope of life, Suffering the pain of life, The song goes on. Pink and yellow the sun is now setting, Blue and green, the ocean is swaying. But all is red, The color of the song, The song we call life, And it plays on.
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Alison
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2006-03-12 21:02:29] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Song is Red.
(User Rating: 1 ) by whiteleo1984 on
Monday, 13th March 2006 @ 03:08:44 PM AEST (User
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2 me, its the colors of life, it has a very deep meaning to me |
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