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Katt



Katt is, hmm... I am trying to think of how to describe her. She's my twin that was born a year early. We are so alike it scares people at times, and us too.
She's not all that great with words so she puts it, but she gave me something anyway to put in here...



Body and Soul

Looking deep inside of me,
My tortured soul yearns to be free.
Bound till death, all it feels,
My body's hurts and my body heals.
Twisted, screaming, reaching outs,
Scars and brushes full of doubt.
This soul of mine is plagued with fear,
Will someone let me out of here!
Each time my soul comes to the surface,
Searching for a loving purpose.
Back into my body bound,
It cries alone and makes no sound.
Knowing only one earthly goal,
A time when this body relinquishes this soul.




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