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| Louis Oliver |
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| The Hunter | ||||
| The deer stood still loudlessly I drew the modern bow with its skillfully sharpened arrow. In my deep freezer there is meat for a whole year- Shall I or shall I not. I was thinking; I am a hunter not a collector of trophies. And I dropped bow and arrow - forever. |
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