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From: ray@ism780
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Subject: Walk on
Message-ID: <77700003@ism780>
Date: Fri, 21-Mar-86 19:57:00 EST
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Posted: Fri Mar 21 19:57:00 1986
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Nf-From: ism780!ray    Mar 21 16:57:00 1986


		_W_A_L_K_ _O_N

Would it ever be possible to be another?
Since life has seemed to come to a smother.
It feels like your head is about to be crushed
When all in your mind is so blindly rushed.
Cannot believe that my life is concieved.
I find all thats real so hard to believe.
To find your own death, far off hear the bell
They say to hear so, will send you to hell.
Why then I asked, must I let this all be.
To conquer and win, will be all up to me.
So forward I go and ignore the sorrowful cry.
I will be stricken down, but I will not die.