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Mar 2014
Beauty of the day..
Goddess of the night..
SheΒ Β *know's...

The Moons flight..

Beautiful tis thee,
Your heart..
Your soul
Is Free.

The Nightingale's sing,
Sprouting about the scene,
They have a meaning..
It's known as..
Believe.

Remember who you are,
What you will become,
You are destined for fate,
To take it's fatal turn.

Believe in life,
After your death.
Beautiful is I,
Alongside you as well.

Believe,
You are beautiful.


As the Sun
As the moon.
Course through time,
Become..You,
Believe.
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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