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A little at the time, Thoughts crossing over, Acro

A little at the time,
Thoughts crossing over,
Across space and time,
Glowing bright red.

A flashing glare,
In the far distance,
A light glowing,
Bright red, it was.

The villagers spoke of it,
With fear, if they ever did. Bright Red - Part 1

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A little at the time,
Thoughts crossing over,
Across space and time,
Glowing bright red.

A flashing glare,
In the far distance,
A light glowing,
Bright red, it was.

The villagers spoke of it,
With fear, if they ever did. Bright Red - Part 1

#nojotoenglish