Short Story Picture Book - Cherry Red

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Amber light
Hot hues that coat us in gold
The day coated in rose tinted sweet
Pill to swallow
Isn’t it easy

Cherry red
Night that burrows down
Itching under skin
Dance the night off
Dance off the cold feet
The need to escape

Dense black
The end. When darkness comes
Days will go out
Colourless, see through
 
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