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"HUNTING" Frozen in fear
A deer in its track....
The end so near
A trigger's pulled back.
A second's delay
Crackling sounds underfoot.
A deer runs away...
A match strikes a boot.
A wait in the stand...
Pull out a chew.
Patience steadies a hand
In early morn's dew.
A shot rings clear....
A heart stops the sound.
The end of fear...
A deer hits the ground. 12- |
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