Little girl in red
Tiptoe through the woods.
Quick as a mouse.
Quiet as a whisper.
Don't let him see you.
Don't let him catch you.
A temptation in red,
Is what the sigh above your head
continues to shine for the whole world to see.
Off to see grandma
but what do you know
an impostor lurks
ready to pick your little red petals
Run, Run, little girl in red
don't look back
not even a peak
run out to the light
The shadows are no place for a girl
as pure as white
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Author:
mr.luvrman (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Fantasy
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