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    So what is the reason fro constant turmoil through waste and purity of worldly goods?
    Why partake in the ravages of social rife and struggle through rumors, status, and queue?
    How am I to understand the surrounding environment of craze, anarchy, and highs?

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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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