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Sweaty shuffle, gloved hands light fuse, twitching in countdown until heels spark trigger, cannons drumming grass driven by bellows, magnesium snort in wind-whipped ears until gunshot snap: shell bursts, shattered tendons man falling into dust while fragments ***** burning air, tearing turf as cheers become screams, awaiting another bullet.
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
Racehorse
Sweaty shuffle, gloved hands light fuse, twitching in countdown until heels spark trigger, cannons drumming grass driven by bellows, magnesium snort in wind-whipped ears until gunshot snap: shell bursts, shattered tendons man falling into dust while fragments ***** burning air, tearing turf as cheers become screams, awaiting another bullet.
If you've ever watched a race where a horse gets injured...
h-l-godden
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
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