She believed his love was true
Only when he saw red
She turned black and blue
Now purple and yellow flowers
Grow over the little grave
A white stone for a ‘beloved daughter’
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The Trifextra challenges seem to bring out my dark side…
For Trifextra Week Seventy Eight you are asked to write a thirty-three word piece that has a color in it. Use the color to describe anything you like, or use anything you like to describe your color, but keep it creative and keep it short.