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Twin Bullets

My teenage son proudly wears a Che Guevarra beret and belts out liberation songs from Bob Marley's reggae, as he fixes the sink I hum along and think: freedom, duty, twin bullets in life's most deadly roulette!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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