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Hi, my name is Horrors
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 | Fourteen Days [poem] |
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 4.2 with 5 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-10-12 20:05:04 |
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A/N: Follow-up poem? Eh. Power Lines sucked.
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There's no calendar but the walls mark the days
Fourteen lies on fancy silver trays
Though thirteen letters make up my name
Yesterday, thirteen, it was all the same
It's been two weeks and I'm doing just fine
Maybe physically but not in my mind
No one's inspecting your brain cavity waves
The repeated number, fourteen,
FIFTEEN days
At twelve o'clock the clock strikes fifteen
It's been fifteen days, it's time to repeat
But it's not twelve, it's only seven
I've got five hours until euphoric heaven
Until it's been fifteen days,
Fifteen lies on golden trays
But at fourteen days the scars still haven't gone
The next time one appears will be prolonged
Just fourteen days, and I'm tired of sinning
Almost fifteen days, but it's just the beginning.
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I HAVE NOT ______ IN FOURTEEN DAYS.
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