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Zombie Ankle
It's the color of the dead
A purple, blue, and black
It creates a limp
Always holds me back
It aches and itches
Stiffer than a bone
Dragging along
Every where I go
I can't stand for long
Before I start to fall
It seems I am at a stalemate
An uneasy draw
A purple, blue, and black
It creates a limp
Always holds me back
It aches and itches
Stiffer than a bone
Dragging along
Every where I go
I can't stand for long
Before I start to fall
It seems I am at a stalemate
An uneasy draw
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