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Apr 2014
He tells me to run,
I stand. Frozen.

He never told me of his demon.
He never told me of his past.
As he tells me to run.
I show him at last.

A rippling roar escapes my jaws.
Cascading down the road.
I transform before him.
Showing the World.

Valkyrie.
Traitor..
Betrayed.

I only fight for those like me.
Back off,
Save your breath.

My fight is not with you.
Its with them..

"What have you become?"
He says.

All I can do is stare forward.
Not uttering a word.
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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