shot glass
Issue # 7 May 2012
"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Mark Blaeuer

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Their steel-fed bodies, registered with cold,
lay in the street. Glass, randomized. A home–
made bomb was now a victim, too, although
it had no heaven. And the man who did
was up there now, according to his Book.
"Ironic," thought the soldier keeping peace.