Her red hair shined like the dawning sun,
And her lips were cherry red.
She wore a elegant red dress,
...
You have never been mine,
But I always watched you from afar.
Hoping one day you would read my poems,
...
I am not a rounder,
But I play my Texas hold'em.
I am below my debt,
...
Listen upon your voice,
I melt by thy sound.
Gaze upon your face,
...
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Day Of The Red
Her red hair shined like the dawning sun,
And her lips were cherry red.
She wore a elegant red dress,
And had red high heels.
Met her at the red room,
At Red hotel.
The midnight turned red,
And the night was hot with red.
It was a beautiful red day!