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Jun 2018
life isn't what it used to be when
all was alive; zombies run rampant
through the park eyes empty; mouths
open like buckets dripping blood
in the street; u scream & try to run
but it's too late; zombies are everywhere
& u can't hide; they're eating the brains
of the slow moving people & the old
w/ out of control children trying to fight
them off before they can take a ******
chunk out of their little skulls; some people
try shooting them w/ assault rifles but that
only cuts the monsters to bits & ribbons
that crawl off on of their accord as slimy
flesh eating millipede-like monstrosities;
                                                          [all is lost]
Johnny  Noiπ
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