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October 1st
October 1st early morning crisp air. I get up, dress up. Camo's on cofee pot brewing. Grab a cup and start walking. I arrive sitting, sleeping, the sound of rustling leaves, getting me weak at the knees. I see a buck oh my gosh. I stand up, fall back, trying to get my draw back. I shoot and watch that thing scot. I killed my prey as if I depict night and day.

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