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Apr 2015
Blood will spill the ground,
When you try to pin me down.

You're lucky I could control it,
I don't let that anger spit flames and burn those,
I love.

This all happened,
Because you overreacted.
And made me fear for my safety.
I was never safe there.

The chains are gone,
Time for me to grow up.
*Finally....
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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