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I'M Undead -Warm Bodies Inspired 2nd

I have a heart not pumping not feeling It hangs on my chest serving no purpose I want it to hurt but it got nothing Dried all up of life's forgotten repose. I am soaked in decades unprocessed truth Forever trapped in perfect preserved corpse Without preview of underlying roots Of how to this kind of creature I've morphed. I'm undead but I learn to live with it There is no part in me for emotions No fatal focus attached to be hit For cold body to be back in notion. Eternity will be my company One hell joke that will never be funny.

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