Somedays I am an explosive red,
nothing can contain me,
my energy scatters in every direction,
with bouncy, twisty, turny loops,
I am ready to face any challenge,
But hidden away during my Red days,
is the pale bluish grey,
meek, invisible, calm and collected,
like the batteries need to be recharged,
Although the difference is overwhelming,
they are the colors that harmonize through me.
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