Zombie

Well, it's been a while since I wrote a poem. I guess I can make a poempasta this round!
== Zombie ==
I see the zombie standing there,
her features still recognizable by me.
I still love her, and so does she,
as she tries to chase after me.
I bring a lock, as well as a key, 
tagging along a steel cage, protecting me. 
Lured her towards me, and there she goes, 
falling under the trap door, lands in the cage. 
Trapped in the cell, she always escapes,
but all I feel is her mischief.
She hides in a corner, waiting for me,
before finally coming, pounding on me.
Other zombies come, and she blends in.
I take on a gun, spraying lead.
They crowd on me, but I'm a good runner.
Shooting accurately, downing all zombies, except her.
I know that she still loves me, 
willing to jump off cliffs to look for me.
She saves me once, or even twice,
luring the zombies away from me.
One time after another, I lock her up.
Standing aside her, as she looks at me.
This is how a day ends,
in the midst of a zombie apocalypse.
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