My pride is in the cross hairs daily.
Every roof, every window, every perch a pigeon flies from is a vantage point.
One pull of the trigger leaves my ego splattered on the sidewalk.
Foolish of me to walk the Earth as if I'm bullet-proof.
One Shot, One Kill
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My pride is in the cross hairs daily.
Every roof, every window, every perch a pigeon flies from is a vantage point.
One pull of the trigger leaves my ego splattered on the sidewalk.
Foolish of me to walk the Earth as if I'm bullet-proof.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
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