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Ten Little Zombies

by on Oct 8, 2015 in Poetry | 0 comments

Ten little zombies, standing in a line, One caught a headshot, now there are nine. Nine little zombies, gathered at my garden gate, One’s caught on the latch, leaving me with eight. Eight little zombies, hear thunder from heaven, Lightning fries the last one, so now there’s seven. Seven...

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