Fields of Lilac (lyttlejoe)

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Fields of Lilac

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Fields of Lilac

The threat hung between them in the air 

 Wyler wasn't one to easily scare 

 3Gun watched him descend the stair 

 Swaggering as though without a care 


He checked the windows in the hotel 

And the surrounding rooftops as well 

No sign as far as he could tell 

A concern on which he couldn't dwell 


Wyler wiped a hand across his mouth 

And undid his hammer thong 

Sweat was beading on his temple 

 Something had definitely gone wrong


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They had tried to grab Brody but failed 

Buck felt the nose give under his fist 

The one with the rifle ran fast away 

But this one he hadn't missed 


Choosing an option Brody chased after the runner 

Upstairs to the balcony landing 

By a window in the corner, he saw the gunman 

 Rifle aimed right where 3Gun was standing


He ran and as he dove, cried out a warning

Then a shot from the rifle and more in the street

The two men crashed through the window of the hotel

And only Brody got to his feet 


Wyler was splayed on the casino front steps

A blossom of crimson on his shirt 

 Ten yards away 3Gun was hunched over 

 On hands and knees in the dirt 


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Brody lifted him to his feet, he knew he'd been hit 

'Can you get me to my hammock?' 

 The words were faint and he leaned close to hear 

'I want to smell those fields of lilac.' 

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