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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Military · #1570480
A sniper poem.
You see the enemy.
Behind their lines.
They march and prance.
None of them notice.
Death is approaching.

Pull,click,bam. One dead.
Reload.
Pull,click,bam. Two dead.
Reload.

The enemy scatters.
To their positions.
Unaware of the danger.
You put them in.
Death from the trees.

Pull,click,bam. Three dead.
Reload.
Pull,click,bam. Four dead.
Reload.

You see your target.
Take the shot.
Or would you rather take all of them out.
Don't you see the oil spilling?
Death is for all.

Pull,click,bam.
All dead.
Mission complete.
Return to base.
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