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Created on: August 21, 2008
The Parking lot
Dead lifeless beings Protrude backwards and forwards
Clicking small sensors radiate throughout the parking lot
Zombies marching to their on demise, they look without expression
Waving fans above their eyes bat away small creatures in camouflage disguise
The mouth of the monster opens wide, single-filed lines of Fems await inside
The Lot waits without haste; guiding dozens of victims, desperate to their fate
Gloomy faces and trance eyes get into their vehicles and drive off into the light.
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