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far cry

the lovesick little ******

wears a bandaid on her trigger finger

and bites her split lip

while aiming.

she is trying to go higher

past the tree line

and figure out just where to aim.

she points, & shoots.

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Written by

leah-cunningham

American

Published: Nov 15, 2015
LinesWords: 839

Notes: 10/4/15
Tags: #videogames #farcry

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