A Pink Person

Shallow shoulders.

Which to choose,

Left or Right,

Red, or White?


Halo, a beauty.

Horns, deep red.


Shoulders sinking...


The halo drops,

Hung like jewels,

Round a neck.

Suffocation's sanctity.


White wings shimmer,

Flutter quickly,

Flap and Fly.

A devil's tail trails behind.


Fly and fall.

A halo rejoiced, but..

Knotted in hair.


A devil's horn pushed aside,

A tail stripped away.


Halo touches ground,

And reacts,

Like shattering glass.


Red and White mess.

A pink person,


The End

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