the sieve and the sand

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zombies

believe that you’re already dead to me

poetry

they’re all selling it or hiding it
or searching and not finding it
too scared or wont admit
to caving in and trying it
they’re denying it
and lying just in spite of it
too dull to admit they counterfeit
yet they all swear
beyond compare
that they would give their life for it

January 1, 2009 David X. Hugo Tagged zombies 5 Comments
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