Red Blue and Yellow
On this day I wore red
A color so beautiful and bold
I did it to be ahead
And hopefully it will have him sold
He, however, wore blue
It cascaded over his chest
It was an even better hue
But I had to keep him away from the rest
Yet, she wore yellow
Hideous and unsuiting
As we all know
Everything about her was completely insulting
Somehow, he fell for her instead
He wanted her to wear white
But that’s alright because I wore red
And now I disappear into the night
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