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Poems, Art and Curiosity.
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In the fleeting canvas of life, where moments bleed and blend, There's a thread of crimson, the color red, that weaves through till the end. In shades of tender red, like the blush of dawn, Lies the warmth of a touch, where love is gently drawn. A mother's hand on a feverish brow, the hue of a caring heart, Red as the ribbon tied around the gift of a fresh start. The red surprise, like a sudden flare, A bouquet of roses, unexpected, rare. Eyes wide, a gasp, the heart skips a beat, Red as the flush on cheeks when love takes its seat. Then comes the deep, the dark, the red of pain, A cut too deep, where sorrow's rain. The crimson tears that fall in silent streams, Red as the blood of broken dreams. But joy, oh joy, in scarlet it dances, Fireworks of laughter, where happiness enhances. The red of wine shared in celebration, A toast to life, to love, to jubilation. In every moment, red threads through, The color of life's spectrum, in all we do. From the gentle care to the sharp surprise, To the anguish we bear, and the joy that flies. So here's to life, with its red-hued tales, Where every moment, in its way, prevails.
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