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May 2015
I am blunt, and I am simple.
I am as light as a feather.
I am the body you see in the clouds,
when my soul in under the weather.
I am blunt, and simple.

I am scared, and I am brave.
I am your candle in the dark.
I am a flame in a fire pit.
I am a firework spark.
I am scared, and brave.

I am blazed, and I am free.
My mind has run away.
It may come back a quarter to nine,
or maybe another day.
I am blazed, and free.

I am a copy, and I am a slave.
A doll in the law's hand.
Hoping I can avoid trouble.
I try as hard as I can.
I am a copy, and a slave.

I am strong, and I am only human.
Stuck to my body with glue.
Only I understand who I am inside.
But the question is, do you?
I am strong, and only human.
I do not have a soul. I am a soul. I have a body.
K'cia Natalie
Written by
K'cia Natalie  Austin Texas
(Austin Texas)   
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