Kristofer Kries Poems

Did you hear the scream

the day he died?
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Its not my life,

I’m just borrowing it.
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When this world

is no longer worth living,
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I went to a physic

to gaze into my future.
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razors sharp

the lights are dim....
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I may be one

who does not care.
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The

Red
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Bloody footprints

on snowy beaches.
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