Zomboids by Dada Olowo Eyo

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Feb 2013

Zomboids

Out of dark holes they come,
Half breeds with little minds,
Cavernous, monstrous kinds,
Shuffling around for meaty some.

Sometimes, we're not different from the think-less undead.

Written by

Dada Olowo Eyo NIGERIA

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