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Hear the languished drip of water See the velvet grass in glade, Beech trees stilled in chill of morning Textured blend of contrasts made. Still, I crouch, in rough tweed jacket Brown brogues scuffed and fern in hair Whiskers twitch as rabbit pauses Rifle aimed at bright eyed stare. Moment freezes animation Breathless in the misty pall, Shocking bang as bullet flies Blue smoke masks the writhing fall. Silence caps a deathly moment, Crunching steps retrieve the game, Swinging for the breakfast kitchen Roasted rabbit in the frame. M. Foxglove farm Taranaki
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 11:16 PM UTC
A Bunny for Breakfast.
Hear the languished drip of water See the velvet grass in glade, Beech trees stilled in chill of morning Textured blend of contrasts made. Still, I crouch, in rough tweed jacket Brown brogues scuffed and fern in hair Whiskers twitch as rabbit pauses Rifle aimed at bright eyed stare. Moment freezes animation Breathless in the misty pall, Shocking bang as bullet flies Blue smoke masks the writhing fall. Silence caps a deathly moment, Crunching steps retrieve the game, Swinging for the breakfast kitchen Roasted rabbit in the frame. M. Foxglove farm Taranaki
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 11:16 PM UTC
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