my first review...
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this is genius. this is a zombie. it crawls out of the slightly damp earth and the roses placed on it's grave have long since withered. they crumble into a million pieces and stick to it's clammy body, with small patches of moss starting to form on it's waxy skin. the zombie starts walking, without a plan, silently stumbling through the nearby bushes without noticing or slowing down it's steady pace. the dirt is underneath, it is a constant, low, underfoot. the roses are stuck to your fingers, the branches are slapping your face. at first you are smelling the zombie, then you are the zombie.