The enemy is in love with me,
I hate his presence,
He steals my moment,
Deprives me of choice,
Letting the vacuum
ring the bell.
Light the candles
Light my heart .
Change the colours
Change my smell.
I love to be purple
Only at night and turn
red through the day.
Since words can draw
and emotion paints.
You should understand
What the picture says.
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