Sunday, January 31, 2010
The slow cock of the rifle. Got to love the simplicity of the rifle bolt. Slow but simple. Never jams. Always works. Old but new. The dark no shine finish of the rifle. The crosshairs on the scope perfect. The slow sound of the rifle cock. How things have changed so much. Death. Never knowing. Just dying.
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