Red Dusk
All the colors stored neatly in a box
And pop up the red
She goes with me in a warm sweater and pump heels
The sky singing the explosions
The tress dancing in the wild
Here goes the red dusk
All the colors stored neatly in a box
And pop up the red
She goes with me in a warm sweater and pump heels
The sky singing the explosions
The tress dancing in the wild
Here goes the red dusk
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