[14] What Lies in Between

[14]

The numbers were always with me.
The fifth prime in minutes
Past the second square in hours
And you query if I am okay
On this unfortunate day.

I ponder why I am in unrest;
Why do I see things as unluck?

It’s superstition, more or less.
But no matter what reason says,
I am afraid to say
My fears won’t let me be okay.

That accursed number
Has me trapped as ever.
Or does this demon lie deeper?

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