Hunting « The Blog of Mr. Buckner

Hunting

Trouble on the outset of the world
Sitting inside mischief for the girl
Hugging close to nobody and more
Kindred spirits to buy at the store
Sickly dead all around my feet
What I see is something to beat

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Hunting

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