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And it was red. (standard:poetry, 75 words)
Author: kissofthehungryAdded: Jan 21 2005Views/Reads: 1737/0Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Poem about nail polish and death

She painted her nails red, shiny beautiful red It glittered in the
sunlight Made her feel like a real lady It was a grand color that was 
tinted just right The color was fabulous and wealthy Giving her a 
quality sheen But she made so many bad choices It just didn't fit her 
life When they found her, her nails were painted that red... A rich 
shade that matched the blood that pooled around her.


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