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Zombie Love

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I found you out here in the moonlight

your eyes as dead as the stars.

Your hands as cold as your heart

your lungs as red as your scars.

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And yet my stare remains unbroken

my brain whirs it stumbles a sin.

I’m almost certain you can hear it

saliva cascades down your chin.

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You lift a freezing, undead finger,

and hold it in front of my face.

I can feel you in my heart,

the ultimate crimson embrace.

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And when I say “in my heart”,

I am being completely sincere.

I just hope you’ve washed your hands,

you’re going to make me sick, my dear.

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Haha this poem is AWESOME! Very creative, clever, funny. Just awesome.

Quincy8524
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hahaha, thank you! I'm so glad you enjoyed it!

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