There are people

Some people are alive

But it's like the walking dead

Some people have died

but live in your heart

In this humane society

It's like living in water

Depressed and unable to breathe

The uncomfortable will suffocate

People know their own warmth and coldness

Love to live

Live your life

When the sun shines on me

Which warmth, since you left

Very few have been

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