Mauser
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A bolt of steel in a world of grey, The Mauser waits for the break of day. Five rounds tucked in a wooden frame, A silent tool for a deadly game. Through the rain and the iron wire, It speaks in bursts of sudden fire. A soldier’s ghost in the Flanders' light, Holding the line through the endless night.

