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In our ever more disposable lifestyle, poetry waves the flag of permanence. It musters memory from the onslaughts of ephemera.…we go to meet the realization of makers figuring out who we're …realizing tips on how to live, and what everyday living is… …we have to spin via our seventh adventures from the endlessness of all existing emotion, a