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watch them fall

I shoot from the hip, and it kicks a bit it's not a bruise that will never heal I line my worries up on the wall pick them off, watch them fall they shine bright, in afternoon light lined up for me to see as soon as one drops, another plops right in the middle of me taking aim, not laying blame practice usually makes perfect I'll give another try, till I get it right and I can put this nine away

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Date: 3/29/2010 2:47:00 AM
Shooting a 9mm from the him is NOT an easy thing to do! Practicing quick draw?
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