Red bulb blue bulb
Red and blue set off for a march
Red stood staight and broke his back
Blue changed course and triumphed
Hail blue, who stood the test of times
The crowd cheered, gifts showered
Podium to hospital bed,
Rushed the extravagant Blue
'Thank you Red, See I won
Dream of my life
Righteous but still courteous
Owe you my life'
Red smiled
Passed his hands gently over the memento
Brass! he exclaimed
And brass is not made of cracked bones
A gentle smile
A kiss in the air
Bye
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