XIV- Zombie

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Snow white skin and lank greasy hair

Stumbling through life with no aim

Needs a hit of something, stronger than fitting in

Cannot describe, nor tell you the name

They need chlorine, not coffee

They need suffocating hugs

They need someone to tell them

“Your mind is wrong. You are enough”

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