mhauck@ihuxk.UUCP (M.J.Hauck) (12/17/84)
The fog 12/15/84 In the fog, lose yourself Run free, no one knows you Only a shape, with substance Run free, released of this world Be nothing but a wraith Run free, run wild, unfettered The fog it reveals no secrets Run free, no one holds you Simply move away, lost in the mists Run free, released to be another Live now, live full, time is short Run free, run wild, run from reality Mary Hauck Written on a night when the fog was so thick that I got lost in my own neighborhood. 1 ilymv wy oti h it