THEY

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    THEY

    Born into this world a baby my mind is clear as the air.



    I'm   One ,  Two,   Three,   my  family  has helped to:



    FEED,       PROTECT,     AND          COMFORT    ME.



    I'm      Four,     Five      It's   good   to   be   alive...



    School,    first    day,    my   family   THEY   took   away !



    WHO      ARE    THEY ? ........ THEY   wil l see   me  through



    the    rest     of    the    way ! 






                                                         R.ME

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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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