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Aug 2014
It's done in steps,
rather robotic,
with an inhuman element.
One round.
A .338 Lapua.
One chance,
(maybe two).
Fear is real.
Surely,
it's
better
in bed,
it's not gravy.
Kapow.
Game over.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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