Laken Laken Poems

The old, decrepit house on the corner
Creaks eerily as I open the door.
Cats signal to each other there's danger
As they run into a hole in the floor.
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I carefully crept inside
As the theatre's newest guest.
The floor quietly sighed
While my heart pounded in my chest.
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My self-proclaimed expiration date
Was set for 8 years old
Because I'd already accepted my fate
And death had me in it's hold.
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