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Pink

  • Julia
  • Apr 24, 2018
  • 1 min read

She says her name is just Pink

Like the colour of my heart

We watched the Titanic sink

What a gorgeous start.

He wears the colour of pride

Standing tall while others watch

There’s no one to take his hand

And bear our pink sin.

Bound in pink like heaven’s luck

She dances round the ball room

But pink only goes so far

She dances alone.


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