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Nasser Hussain color poem\FCB

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What is red?

A Color poem by Nasser

Red is a heart

Red is the smell of Blood

Red is the sight of a tomato

Red is the taste of a good Book

Red is the sound of nothing

Red is the touch of plastic

The age of Red is as old as time

Red moves like nothing

Red is my favorite color  

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