Zero Day
“The gun may be the perfect weapon”
he said, standing between a rock and a hard place.*
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"but a gun is nothing without a bullet"
i replied.
I am my own bullet. i live my life perfectly.
A parabolic arch of meaning purpose
and then there was that time when you
stepped on a landmine.
and i never forgave you.
and you could feel the entire rise and fall of the Third Reich at your feet.*
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it's a wasted life.