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Feb 2014
It's beats, Alive.
Even behind closed eyes.
It's made for love,
A life foretold.

Beware your heart,
For it beats so subtle.
The crimson walls rebuttal

Love foretold,
You are to not be alone.
For your love,
Your world.
Has come to your soul.

Beware your heart beat,
For it tells who you love.
The heart, The mind.
It's all precious,
Like the dove.
A valentine poem of remorse and love behold.
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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