Red

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I want to jump into the water in a long red dress.
I want to see the plants underwater Through the greenish filter in my eyes.

Until my eyes turn red I am going to stay there.
Talking to the fishes, braiding the long grasses and picking up the old stones.

I am going to keep the stones in my long red dress.
They are going to whisper their stories to me until I can't hear them.

I want to jump into the water in a long red dress.
I want to see the fishes flying to the sky Through my reddish filter in my eyes

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