mr.mincemeat@syteka.UUCP (mr.mincemeat) (02/09/84)
White world New snow, sun shining, alone, No fence beside me No houses on the hill The power lines aren't there; I don't hear the cars on the highway There is no jet in the sky No footprints behind me; I didn't come here I don't have to leave I am this moment and it is me. mr.mincemeat {hplabs, menlo70, zehntel, sdcrdcf}!sytek!toms