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
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