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THe Living Dead Gilr

Life was drained from vibrant colours
Submitted into the grey world of unhappiness
Pain is the dictator in this dystopian hell
Trapped in a glass tube so one cannot entirely escape
Living like this is inhumane
Fake smiles and opressed feelings are the encore
No one wants to believe such despair can come from life
So I continue on as the Living Dead GIrl  
Written by nellul (Train Wreck)
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