Rifle and prayer Posted bySmith Shine Poetry27th June 2020Posted inUncategorizedTags:Armed forces day, Fear, Poetry, Rifle and prayer, Sacrifice Pushing fear to the pit as the scent of death fills the air. Still moving only forward with just rifle and prayer. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Thank you.. we went camping in north wales UK and no campfires were permitted. Can you believe such a thing? LikeLike Reply
How depressing. There are bans in Colorado off and on due to the forest fires. I can believe it. Now, if you ever visit Colorado, I will make a spectacular one for you!🤠🔥 LikeLike
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Shine, Smith, Shine. Well written!
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Thank you.. we went camping in north wales UK and no campfires were permitted. Can you believe such a thing?
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How depressing. There are bans in Colorado off and on due to the forest fires. I can believe it. Now, if you ever visit Colorado, I will make a spectacular one for you!🤠🔥
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maybe one day you just never know. That would be pretty spectacular 🔥
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Thank you my friend and well done, have a great week end.
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Well matched image and word, says this old Army helicopter jockey.
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