through the grapevines

the ball was behind the sofa, with a tiny bit showing
i shot it with a gun at a very tight angle
i missed every single time, sometimes only very narrowly.
i emptied my cartridge.
but when i walked over, one bullet was on the floor, touching the ball.

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