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Why do bad men shoot deer?
I think the measure of a persons heart is that moment when they look this living creature in the eye---through their scope. Can they pull that trigger and show no shame for what this act will do? Worse...will they smile and pose by picking up the deers dead head and acting like they're buddies? I do not kill creatures of the Earth. I have a beautiful mind. |
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Please...no applause.
I am but a humble servent. |
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I am troubled by this recent thought.
My words chased me to play scenes in my mind....and I have a rifle.....and see certain select posters here on the wrong end ( for them) of my scope. And I see myself smile. I am very pretty today! |
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Equal time
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Don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things. |
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Hand salute,sir!!
Flowed by snappy release. |
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#6
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Be careful Mort, this picture was taken in Chagrin Falls...off route 8
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No need...I am the Friend of all Forest Creatures.
They know me well as we have shared tree bark in hard times together. |
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