Kindred Spirits

Divided by the world
We are the outcasts
(Again the outcasts)
As outcasts,
We watch over all
(We are the watchers)
We are the ones who fill the
World with treasures
(As we have before)
Yet we are cast out!
(The ones cast out)
Our shy secret sides, (That we hide)
Build immunity to blood
Stained threats
(Those cursing threats)
We serve the throne, His throne.
The King: Our Father.
(Our devoted father)

(As power is gained and lost)
We the kindred spirits
Have found our destinies
(They have found their way home)

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A poem that I wrote when I was in high school, and at that time I was looking for something. I had few friends, so, in a way, I was trying to find my kindred spirits who would make my life a lot easier and happy. What I found in that pursuit was that those kindred spirits were my friends, the friends that I would find later on, though not at that moment in time, especially my future Beloved, David!!!! :-) LUV YOOO!!!!

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