corpse: rotting (1)

my limbs are so cold my body failing to produce body heat _yet my heart still beats_ my breaths are shallow my lungs collapsing in on themselves _yet my heart still beats_ my stomach always hurts my intestines rotting from the inside out _yet my heart still beats_ my mind is fuzzy my brain unable to function while my body fails _yet my heart still beats_ i am dead a rotting corpse of a person _yet my heart still beats_ i am dead _but i am alive_

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