Coat of Red
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- Capítulos 4
Don't play with fire.
I'll leave the meaning of this poem to your imagination, but it was heavily inspired by Cage the Elephant's "Too Late to Say Goodbye."
{Rated PG; might be a little triggering or upsetting to certain people}
COMPLETED JUL 20, 2017
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