Red
Red is the lion that runs with the wind
Fierce and decided
Red is the gazelle that prances like a ballerina
Graceful and elegant
Red is the chaos that spreads faster than a wild fire
Loud and brash
Red is a rose blowing in misery and triumph alike
A symbolic hope
Yet red fades, it wearies, eventually
Red is fierce, decided, graceful, elegant
It is loud and brash
Yet red fades, it wearies, to pink
Pink is the rolling of the ocean and the whisper of freedom
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