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The Tune of The Red Heard

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This is a poem about a red revolution. However I have portrayed it in a much more romantic way by using words that attract emotions and climactic phrases.The present dark world needs a revolution of the masses to make the world made for the people again.I hope you enjoy my first poem and I say thanks to my girlfriend who made me discover my hobby of writing poems.Todos los derechos reservados

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