FMJA Poem by Todd FordKubrick pulls one out of a hatMoving to the corner, Cowboy spies the sniper. After assessing the situation, he picks up the radio. Grunts notice a hole has materialized in the wall. They shout. It’s too late. A bullet rips through his flesh, blood spurts. Cowboy is dragged away to die.© 2012 Todd Ford |
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Added on December 18, 2012 Last Updated on December 24, 2012 |

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