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May 22
Seemingly
Day & Night
We both walk like
THE WALKING DEAD

BOTH are No longer
ALIVE
Side by Side
Limp with an awkward
STRIDE

But still in your
DYING LIGHT
I don't Exist

While standing Right before
YOU
Within your Midst

But DEATH'S Mist is too Thick
Your bliss is too SICK to
KISS

While feeling Dismissed
I now leave with a
LISP

Along with
Slurred SPEECH no Tounge
In Cheek words to
Speak

Cause you're my
WEAKNESS

I feel I'm getting
WEAKER and
weaker
by the sec

Feeling Vexed
Undersexed
PERPLEXED
Wrote this based on The video game
Dying Light and the TV show The Walking Dead
Ego PrOfETa
Written by
Ego PrOfETa  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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