By Gary Scheinoha
When you go out
dressed in black,
do you expect
to meet
death halfway
in the eyes
of the next
person
you see,
staring down
the barrel of a
loaded revolver,
each live chamber
another night
in your life
that didn't
go off?
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| "Rush 'Em Roulette" By Gary Scheinoha When you go out dressed in black, do you expect to meet death halfway in the eyes of the next person you see, staring down the barrel of a loaded revolver, each live chamber another night in your life that didn't go off? |
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