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Who is considered dead, who is alive?
How to detect this one dividing line
Between these notions always-crossing-by?

Body’s warmth is the very proof of living;
The only mark of human being
We all so blindly believe in.

Thus why am I surrounded by the mad,
Who act alive without being dead,
With bodies full of life, but empty lives instead?

In opposite, there is so much impact
From those, who are deep underground packed;
Although in coffins, their life’s not wrapped.

Who is considered dead, who is alive?
How to detect this one dividing line
Between these notions always-crossing-by?


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