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Poem Busters by Alpha Halo Writer



Poem Busters --1--
Date: 15 May 2006, 2:58 pm

We press on.
We run around the corner.
The elite fires.
We shoot.
He dies.
I shout 'We fight, now!'
We run into the next corridor.

I shoot.
They shoot.
I kill them.
I say 'Take that, you split-lip freak!'

They shoot.
I shoot.
They die.
He dies.
I shoot, one more time.
I get shot.
I claim 'I am dead! Run...while you still can.'
My men run around the elites.
They shoot.
My men die.
They shoot, again.

I die.





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