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as I walk through the door

AS I walk

through the door

for what could

be the last time.

As I walk

through the door

I remember the

first time I did.

As I walk

through the door

for one more

time I think

of my past.

I walk through

door then everything change.

That when I

become the fighter

the crowd come

to see.

This is the

last time I

go through the

door I am

not walking but

instead I am

in casket.

This fight is over.

-Gene Conner

January 6, 2006