//Identity//

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    //Identity//

    Are you going to put me in a box?
    Or 
    watch me in television turning to 
    fire balls and ashes amongst a tragedy, 

    Or a few gunshots either  
    for an extremist or the hero?
    the consequence is the same. 

    Do whatsoever with me

    Allow me a name
    And, if possible
    A few lines under it, 
    call it epitaph.



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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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