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Zombie Logic

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What happens when you fade; in and out of the convulsive chaos?





Breathing broad and convulsive breaths?



Nightmarish drop down of each individual curtain


Breat-then breathe no more. Yet breathe…



The upstart of each individual curtain; all at once


Rising like a frightened twinge of breath.



You, no we, no us, seek out these twinges


What’s underneath will give us room to live; the unbreathing.



We are a shuffling pack; rampant and devious;


One collective- breathe.



Never needing, forever feeding; distorted locusts


Save your breath.





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