Red

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With a careless glance, she passed
Her candor captivated his sanity

Light skin influxed, she blushed with contrast,
Curious, dark and dusky, he waited for humanity

Anxious was he, to spring a monologue,
Although, he started to move away, as fast as he could, fearing outcast,

Then at once, a sudden voice echoed,
"Don't we all bleed red ?"

-ManaShri.

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