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Winter of Red Snow
Red snow
splattered
across the streets,
as though
tomatoes were thrown.
That not what happened.
She lays upon the ground
with a knife through her neck.
Broken arm,
and leg.
I was there.
She was beat
and stabbed.
He tried to get me.
Oh.. He tried.
But I ran.
She's dead.
She cant be.
She is lost
and cant
be found.
Another on.
But many knives.
Stabbed repeatedly.
My Mom!!!
Dead!!
Everywhere I look,
they die.
They are lost
and cant be found.
He wants me.
Only me.
Trying to scare me
out of hiding.
Wont happen.
Never.
I have no one left.
He knows that.
No way to get me.
But he finds a way.
I wake up
on the cold
dark
ground.
All around me
I see the
Winter of Red Snow.
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