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Blood drips red from the wounded vest
Bullets richochet by and time slows down
The air thickens as breath escapes his chest
The senses grow weary with every sound
The eyes of his friend swell up with fear…
Added by Joe Clementi on May 28, 2012 at 7:00am — 11 Comments
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