Zombie disease
He limps through the woods trying to find his victim upon disaster. timid you hide far from his blind eyes. despite his wrongs you still believe he belongs. your heart heavy as well as your breath. he's coming for you. no matter how long you run you can't expect him to disappear by sun. Why? perhaps, he still has your love. But he's contagious. you cannot be courageous. So you lock eyes, and see through his lies. to synthesize. ... wrong choice. Now you shall be paralyzed.
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