Jan 3, 2018
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Daddy, daddy, look— My name is Philip. I am a poet. I wrote this poem just to show it. And I just turned nine. You can write rhymes, but you can’t write mine. HAMILTON What! I practice French and play piano with my mother. HAMILTON Uh huh! I have a sister but I want a little brother. HAMILTON Okay! My daddy’s trying to start America’s bank. Un deux trois quatre cinq! HAMILTON Bravo! ELIZA Take a break. HAMILTON Hey, our kid is pretty GAY.