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	Survival Wits I’ve met a lot of people in my fifty years of my life, And there’s been more than one with a personality that cuts like a knife. There’re the ones you can’t stand to be around their face you don’t even want to see, You hear their voice and you want to puke you understand the pleas of temporary insanity. When their presence you’re forced to cruelly endure your mind desperately tries to survive. By thinking of the worst tortures it can while hoping they will instantly vaporize. But sadly that’s just a wishful thought we realize with a moan, Unless somehow we’ve stepped into the eerie world of the Twilight Zone. JRS 3-6-98 the"Okie" Poet Questions or Comments All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved