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i dyed my hair red.


that man's blood,


my everlasting passion,


your stained lips.


everything red.


then you took an interest

in me.


you didn't spit on me.


you poisoned me not

with your words,


but with your actions,

which spoke millions.


you still don't know

how much

i love you.

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