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Language

What is language, but a handful of emotions...
we toss them to the winds of life ,memories in motion.
the breeze not always pleascent ,but we manage just the same.
a language of our sences all seven in a game.
to really under stand them...emotions that would be,
that peaceful understanding .
in the voice, they choose to speak.

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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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