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red
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quill
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across the seesaw balancing blue, only a step to cold zero
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alida
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red is the sky at twilight when i realise i have made a great mistake. i sing to the stars and wish myself home.
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me?
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Cellar doors were open For the storms were out that night The night reflected from the leaves The sky was still too bright I saw her passing as the wind Was rising in the air She rode upon a red bicycle And she had red hair
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valis
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the color of sex, fire, and blood. not a calm color.
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amy
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passionate coincidence
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Quintessensual
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then she said "It's a red light. You can go now." So you did, and that's why you're here blathing.
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riot
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lust, shining lust.
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BoofPixie
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my senior prom.
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the red flame the hurricane
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the color of my hair
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apple
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's are red.
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laomedia
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exuded by the female volcanic body who displays the internal liquids to an external air as it oozes a symbolic cosmic order of living continuance. thick alizarin red outflows from the mind mimefied by simulating a corresponding colour in the hair. the loss of passion and vitality on a monthly basis considering the skin reddened by the blood of passion is whitened by the state of anaemia and the stagnation of flows upon death.
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foolish one
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i've fallen in love with a red
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jennifer
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i'm the red flame, the hurricane. i laugh when i read in magazines that boys, guys, and men alike are aroused by red heads. that while they may screw around on friday nights with a tanned-skin, blonde-from-a-bottle beauty, they secretly wish she were a red head. i laugh because i know it's not true. it couldn't possibly be true. because i sleep alone in my bed with my long, thick, curly, red hair all around me. and i wake up all alone. with my long, thick, curly, red hair all around me. if you were me, you'd think it funny too. (respond: crimson_piles@yahoo.com)
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lyse
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i like pink better.
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Lyle McMahon
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A love letter that shall go like this: Red with black edges Something similar to a wildfire Or simple like ignorance in a hailstorm Something similar to a concussion Something similar to a hailstorm An apology thesis, or rather the skeletons of an apology that presumably will go like this: To be assembled within the next thirty days Must contain only vowels Unnecessary precautions (like stoplights at intersections) An ant stepped on by a marathon runner The plans to build a nuclear rocket: ATGCGATATAHCATCGATTGTGCTAGCTAACGCTCGGCTTAGTCGATGCTGAstop I am profoundly still standing But cannot tell if I am still alive The plans to detonate shall go like this: First, we circle the perimeter and check for open spaces Then methodically search towards the center People tell me there are blind spaces all around us And empty places all inside of us A love letter may go as follows: Like rings on the tables when you forget a coaster A statement in which none of the equalities are equal This is such a beautiful place. I wonder when I can get the hell out. When the subject has multiple shadows of differing lengths Or a love letter may not tell me if you like my words
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Allie
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is the color my back turns, as I sit in the sun waiting for you to care. Waiting to be noticed and appreciated. Tomorrow, I know my back will hurt, and maybe need some Aloe, but who will put it on for me?
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rubydee
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i trusted my skin to a boy too easily absorbed in a book and feel asleep.. my white skin having not seen the sun for eight long months of snow suddenly subjected to two too many hours on the beach the color that resulted is not really red, more fuschia...like the leg warmers i wore in junior high. and that was thursday. today is sunday and still the smarting and tightness keeps me from sleeping and when i doze i dream of water and swimming in the frigid ocean, making me have to get up and pee.
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Red was me. I was your fire. Your passion. Your love. You melted me. and formed me. Your cool blue tempered my raging fire. I needed the coolness when my fire overwhelmed me. When the passion took you and drove you mad. Your blue kept us here. POISED. Standing tall in the fire burning and melting and falling down, but alive. You kept us alive.
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abraham lincoln
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Red is rose, color blue is a voilet, heres my number baby when you get home dial it up, i'll be your man and you can be my lady, and we could get right upstairs and get busy baby.-DJ Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince
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MisterFunkadelic
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ooh, baby there's two of these! red and blue! i guess i better put my bootsy shades on when traveling between.
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god
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6. The World Looks Red [Thurston] Push it away The world looks red People with fish eyes The ground sucks Walk on my fingertips Displacing the fog The weight of my body is too mush to bear The memory drained the life from the dull An ocean of insects worked like a sheet the immovable fact Buried my mind in a horse-hair coat in a pile on the floor Push it away The world looks red People with fish eyes The ground sucks Walk on my fingertips Displacing the fog The weight of my body Is too much to bear The memory drained The life from the doll The ocean of insects Moved like a sheet The immovable fact Buried my mind In a horsehair coat In a pile On the floor
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forgetful_experimentor
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in old russian, it's the same word as "beatiful". Red square is actually "beatiful square".
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bloodjetpoetry
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blood jet poetry gushes, my microphone is turned off, rubies have bled onto the paper, my vocal chords are turned off. the cells now spatter. i have no voice.
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zenfishsticks
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sometimes my eyes turn red. like red-eye in photos, but in real life. light reflects off of them just so, and you can see the demon inside. don't be afraid, child. come closer.
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kelli crane
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my mother told me never to wear red. Clothes, lipstick, nails. She says it's slutty.
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pralines&cream
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My mother told me the same exact thing when I wanted to get a red bra.
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Miffey
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red is my favorite color. It implies fire, excitement, danger. It's a great color, there's power in it. There is evil in it. I drive a bright red car. But it's a metro, and there's none of those things in a Geo Metro, trust me.
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girl_jane
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If somebdoy were to ask me what color I thought represented hate, rage and fire, I'd say red. If somebody were to ask me what color I thought represented love, passion, and desire, I'd say red. hmm...
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god
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crummy firetruck ran over my tongue.
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kerry
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red.... red hot sex red hot chili peppers red devils red jellybeans little red riding hood and then there's always the colors... fire engine red, candy apple red... red=sex red=anger red=hate red=passion red=drama my friends say i look good in red
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User24
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miffy, you may like to see http://blather.newdream.net/red/
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red
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its my name
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Mahayana
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a color whose hue resembles that of blood or of the ruby or is that of the long-wave extreme of the visible spectrum blue blood blood orange oh precious stone of red corundum ruby-throated hummingbird red clothing [the blather'er in red] [the girlfriend in red] [the blather'er in red] red hooded sweatshirt zippers up & down with drawstrings to pull her nearer when inches from my lips is not yet close enough zippers down sweatshirt hooded & red red clothing :red desires: one that is of a red or reddish color blood ruby long-wave extreme a pigment or dye that colors red a shade or tint of lust red [{if you only knew... how irresistible red is around you, youd perhaps never would shed those hued layers}]
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goes faster. At least that's what Dave's theory was. The web page has long since gone, and my memory is insufficient, so I'm afraid I con longer relate to all of you why it is that Dave thought red went faster. He had a red bike and all. Used to ride it to uni accross the harbour bridge :) Now he's gone to join the science circus down in Canberra, so I never see him anymore. I totally freaked him out for a while. Emailed him when he didn't know who I was. But I was so much like him in the emails he thought I was his alter ego :)
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Casey
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Behind my red-lensed sun glasses I can see the world anew. I see a red couple making out by the 6th Avanue street light. Their lips are interlocked and their tounges poke and puch out each other's red cheeks. I look down at my red shoes and scrape them along the red sidewalk
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azurebreeze
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French Fries drowning in vibrant red ketchup.
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originalredman
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im flattered [i think hence..]
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Sailor Jupiter
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Red. I hate the color. The color of blood. The color of times that haunt me.
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freakizh
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red reminds me of a sensual person that will eventually die. something like gia. although gia was more like pink. angelina_jolie made her red.
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jane
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i painted the inside of my door red today...and it looks so fucking cool because it reflects the yellow that filters in through my window and integrates itself throughout the room
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PEACELOVESHEEP
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red seeps, sleeps
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pushpins
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vivid blur of passion you were my red for a night and those sheets you lie about danced out of spite... red and wanting a fast paced intensity ringing loudly in its jealous spurts, red and longing but with feisty vigor shouting at the top of (its lungs?) red and aroused with bits of curiosity still jumping around my vision you are red and I am green we attack eachother so seductively.
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yoink
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south of the border
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kill rhythm
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i met a kid today. his name is mike. we called him red. he is pretty cool. he has a babyface with a goatee. pretty cool huh
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nocturnal
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I would just like to very strongly second what Jennifer said on 001022. I don't care what magazines or anything else might say. red heads are not what guys fantasize about. I too wake up alone with all this red hair that does me no good. don't get me wrong. I love my hair cuz it really is an awesome colour, but as far as being a guy-magnet, it just ain't so kids.
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littel_elf
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wow, red. I wasn't looking for it... the red version, that is. didn't know it existed till someone mentioned it in a blathe somewhat obsurely. But I feel more comfy here. I don't know anyone there. Not yet anyway.
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me
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list
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ferret
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hmm, it's HER color all over HER arms, HER hands. She won't tell me why, she laughs and dismisses it and i don' know why. of course, if i was HER i wouldn't tell either, sometimes it becomes HER whole being, red blacking out the blue, the mental bruises all fade away in a single cut. she does it to HERself, i don't know why.
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anemiccinema
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red.. amazing sunset. streaming down on your face. how I hope for the chance to see you under such light. we speak of such things seperately. of the things we enjoy. how I hope for the chance to share with you such things
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User24
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My online nickname used to be red because I always used that color.
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Mahayana
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- Amitabha
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oldephebe
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cerebral red heads yet sexy with some moxy and a light sheen of freckles I love reheaded women
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nick
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the vampire cries bloody red tears Maybe you think it's wrong, just because it left me soaked in bright red blood. If that's true then why do I feel like I was just baptised? hmmm I better wash |