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Jul 2020
You all,
Are a burden.
A pain in the ***.

You constantly ***** and yell.
Instead of figuring it out or ask.
The world doesn't revolve,
Around your pettiness and greed.

It will never revolve around,
Your hearts desire to feed.

One phrase.
"Beware the wake of the dawn."

The horizon will be ******.
If you carry this on.

Don't trifle with my mate.
I will growl and rise.
I no longer tolerate you.

Wise up,
Or die.
My patience wears thin on these idiots.
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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