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Mar 2014
We are the fallen.
Buried deep within.
Ourselves we know sin.

We are the faltering,
Constantly making mistakes,
Never knowing what comes next.

Make haste my friend,
Don't curl into that ball of fear.
Do not cry those tears.

Look out into the open,
The valleys, The meadows, The streams.
Beyond city walls,
You can be free.

We are the Fallen,*
You are the free.*

Be free...
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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