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Jan 2018
She looks around.  
At the creatures that surround her.
The hideous monsters..  
With their snarky smiles.
And deadly stares..  Monstrous words..  
But she herself was a monster of her own kind, wasn't she?
What kind of creature.  
Takes pleasure.
In inflicting pain.  
On one's self?  
A MONSTER.  
She is the worst.
The others are fluffy bunnies compared.
To what she was.  What she is.
Only a MONSTER. Would want more pain.
Seized by the creature within, will
She give in?
Impressive, how long she has held on,
and resisted
The delicious calls,
Of the creature caged within.
Catrina
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Catrina  18/F/California
(18/F/California)   
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