POEM 6

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A touch of red And white

White, so pure, so clean, so untainted
Used by God's, blessed to be sainted
Most loved colour, used for the Virginia
Free of all hate, free of all burdens

Red,so feared, so loved, so tainted
Used by sinners,cursed to be unsainted
Colour of the dis-virgined, colour of love
Shade of danger, so many meanings yet not enough.

It may result to crime and dangers
Yet valentine shall always be with me
A touch of both shall set me free
There is no fault or the faulted, just lovers and the haters
A touch of new dawn and moonlight
A love that might be fated for the beggers and none
A story shall be told through my life
Never be afraid of a bunch of red And white
It will only make it more fun, young ones.
A story once said; has begun.

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