Unluckily for us/ We met as such/ That on an odd number/ Bound for disaster/ Fret and flutter/ Unholiest of truths/ For me and you/ Odds didn’t bruised/ The evens did/ Like two pieces broke/ Of one large whole/ They warned us so/ Not on such a day/ Where man is prey/ To unlucky disasters/

Was love one?

But on a friday night/ When the moon was bright/ As they howled to the sky/ Thirteen pieces made you/ On the Thirteenth street/ Of the thirteenth day/ I saw your face/ Freaky Friday/ For an odd thing struck the air/ Nightcrawlers awoke/ There in the smoke/ Midnight passed to thirteen/ From then reality fled the scene/ You became my in-between…



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