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    . Choose . Random chance has no rules No choice an option for the fools . Red light green light stop or go Some too fast the others too slow . Cook it dry or cook it moist His great gift is the choice . Any name in any tongue it's the same What you do today is the real aim . My dad says take a chance Go on out and start the dance . Fair Use Intended All Rights Reserved . 25 Mar 2013 . ..

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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