Krista Mason Poems

I feel so alone.
Who is going to miss me when I'm gone?
My mind is my only friend, and my imagination, my only freedom.
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Shedding a tear for the sapphire wind
crying and wailing because of his sin.

Holding her closely in the deepest darkest hole
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Our beloved Sapphire,
You left us before we met you, so small, so fragile.
We held you for a moment or two, but we long for more.
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