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The boy drew an invisible ape man
He felt his voice telling how to ignore
In a black book he used to write some material
Everything was written in a Self languagee voice
His notes became more important than spaceschip
Every toy he had was found- into the trash
Novels and poems were a hit in the fifties
And he became some kind of national star
He won a paulitzer when he was just six
He left his house and became a New yorker
His words are gold and his themes are rubies
Everyone around has his bestseller print