Title:  The Undead

Author:   Dark Artist
Category:   Thoughts
Keywords:  Dead, Alive, Live

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Alive at last being welcomed to the grave;
My flesh coarse and white,
A secret brittle heart falling silent in my rib cage…

Never existing in their eyes I am as I lay before my headstone,
As if I was imagined they act;
I might be dead but I live…

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