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Apr 2014
You have a pure heart.
They say,
They dont know me.

Your so friendly!
Yet I hate people.

My heart died long ago,
Stop trying to bring it back.

It only sees what its sown,
And thats a fact.

My heart died,
Long ago.
Where the roses bloom,
In the ****** snow.
Red Bergan
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Red Bergan  24/F/Anderson, SC USA
(24/F/Anderson, SC USA)   
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