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11h
i once went out walking
among the streets of the dead
but they are not quite dead
but they are not alive either

their feet move
their hands grab
their mouths talk
but the soul is dead

once they were alive
filled with life and joy
when they first started out
they were a lively bunch

but with time they started to die
they allowed life to **** them
they didn't put up a fight
they just gave up

it is the saddest sight
dead people walking around
the saddest part yet is
they don't even know they're dead
Written by
Indika Perera
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