(Not the prompt, oops)
This reminds me of Pink Panther
The pulsing beat
As I’m sitting here
Under the red light
Next to my sweet company
I forget every small
insignificant trouble
I’m present
I sway my body
Protected under my scarf
Looking over every stranger
His saxophone catches my eye
And beneath the color, it’s mesmerizing
I like it here
Red often reminds me of fear and anger
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