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I'm in a certain strata.

Rat-a-tat-tata.

Gun gives bullets life

To shatter sedimentary rock

When in their flight.

Shell metal scrapes stone tonight

Alone.

Tension sparks

Peel my little bullet.

Skin it. Pull it.

Rock is barely touched

But forcibly dented if even slightly.

Rat-a-tat-tat. One-percent eroded.

Ninety-nine more of mine shots.

Clack-Click - Reloaded.