Ribbons were everywhere. Their colours blurring, tangling and surging.

Tearing at my skin,

It made me want to dance with them.

Spin around, and around with them waving to the sky.

Catching the ground only when the movement stopped.

After the time when up in flame,

Leaving me only to blame.

Written by Alecia Writes. 

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