The body is frozen and then gets rotten when the soul leaves,
But the body is still hot and feels the pain,
When one is dead due to failures,
Though these ‘dead people’ wander around,
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Gah gosh i so enjoyd dis quirky fantastic poem. Yeah d dead do feel d pain til they cool off n turn cold. Dis was otherworldly netherworldly.
wow got something new to read charming and a path to judge my poems what i say more if i say more its like a dog barking on the moon.
Interesting write, long live the zombies.