The Important Seven Poem by Blackregret Rose
The Important Seven
The name I hear isn't mine,
It's an alias for full-time.
I can't speak to say no,
I just have to let it go.
As much as it could hurt to see,
You hsven't seen me.
If only you knew,
If only you could see,
How much seven letters mean to me.
Not the four,
I was before,
The seven of 2011.
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