From those who abused common sense.
I did not look for it from them anymore!
I knew early in that search…
I was trying to find an oasis in Death Valley!
One might exist.
But why risk my life trying to find it?
It’s better to go to New York City…
If one expects to witness bright lights!
And if anyone desires to be frightened by zombies…
They do not have to pay to see them!
I know exactly where they can go.
These zombies are free!
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It may appear,
Is theirs alone to endure.It may appear like that,To those viewing it…From distances believed,Protected and safe as they sit!And it may take years,For what on the ‘outside’ to come,And appear before those with indifferences.But it comes unexpectedly.Without warning.Announcements.Or an acceptance proclaimed with cheers.Leaving those with indifferences regretting.But inflicted with a grief,That offers to them no…
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Bomb them down you do,
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I wish I could see you.
I know you are there!I wish the touch we shared and knewWas felt againAnd thenI would wish to hold you.Feeling molded to my soul with you!You are never far away.Inside me you are…More than you were!And as close as we are,I can not get enough of wanting more.You’re in my mind!And I seem to be…