Red
Now it's red that's caught my eye
Captured heart is set to fly
Mountains, reaped in redness, reign
Blood red upon their steeples stain
Dark, the days of mindless pain
Bent, as mental issues strain
But, that is not the red I see
The red of wonder, love, and She
Has caught my eye
On endless sigh
The red of glory's days
In which the story lays
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