Catseye : Writing

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A Poem by Catseye


The Rain peddled in just when I needed it driving up by the misty mountain and you were not there with me to drink of it I fell down aga..
In-cased in Flesh

In-cased in Flesh

A Poem by Catseye


I suddenly realized that I see things split in two ways I have always felt this to be true about myself ever since I can remember hiding under my be..