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RED There it is The mark of dead Wrecked up, messed up Drug dealer, car fixer Poorer than dirt Up to the neck in man hurt ...track B Brown Tiny, original The mark of birth Successed up, dressed up CEO, Someone you know Richer than stone On the top floor, only one door ...to original White Enveloped, concealed NOOOOOO My car has dents, cheap, paid in full ...but red FAILURE, a marker of sorts Broken, beaten, damaged But the chassis isn't bent ...point A to destiny It is good Written by Trudy Schrader on 01-10-2023 Key: Worked at D.M.V.

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