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as the wind blows dry through the forests of my mind,listen can you hear the footsteps of past time.daisey haze surrounds the godforsaken, town caused by the plenished zombies that rome around.ther's no amotion just cammotion, in this concrete jungle drowned by the devils potion.lifeless souls dissapear,as the rest of us know the end is near.drugged up to our eyesso we cant see,echo's all around saying this aint the way it supposed to be.the sun burns as the moonshivers,the zombies are released by the minerals of the river.the haze clears as the wind stands still, the fear of death has just been killed.

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