Red Light


Looking through the glass
Not watching
The image of my ass
Just realizing all these lights
In the early morning night
I see white
I see pale
I see blue and it sail
There's that blinking
And it's red
I don't know what else
But I'm going to bed

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Whenever you experience a great view you explore the whole sight even the different lights.