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Good morning kids.

I think it’s way too early to talk to me about poetic memory. And if you must insist, I should tell you that it is never good to talk about it because it is a private space (and I mean physically and mentally and spiritually) where no one can invade. I cannot even begin to make myself think about poetic(s) and memory (as I mentioned, I deem unreliable)

All I am saying is, have a good morning.

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