Power Of The Gun Poem by Nicole Seekings

Power Of The Gun



Gun shots,
wounds-
Brown eyes, searching
for it's next target
Ready
Takes aim-
Fires-
Hits it's target perfectly
He falls, flat
One by one
They all fall
lucky to be missed
unlucky to be left

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POWER OF BLACK SPELLS 29 March 2018

U are f..ckd spell black

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