There is a standing tradition of zombies
feeding from the world, from the creativity 
of others long gone. I am the first
zombie of my family, a parasite that
festers on the thoughts and actions of
the courageous dead. I can only nurse 
off of their perspective in order to say
something, anything.  So much left unsaid.    
1/8/11
 
 
Awesome.
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