Kylie's Assist

Around the bend we rumble,
Austin handles the storm troopers
surrounding us on all sides, 
Kylie pilots our warship. 

Under the feeder our sustenance stands calmly. 
Kylie slows our ride to a smooth stop. 

I step out and take aim. 
Resting the barrel on a fallen oak tree. 

The gun cracks smoothly
and the deer drops to the earth
in silence. 

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