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— Bob Dylan"Crimson flames tied through my ears rolling high and mighty traps, pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps."
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Men look to the East for the dawning things, for the light of a raising sun But they look to the West, to the crimson West, for the things that are done, are done.
— Douglas Malloch
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Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound; And through this distemperature we see The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose.
— William Shakespeare
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