when life gives you lemonade, there is no way to turn it back into lemons, yet this pitcher of poetry retains its acidity and leaves an occasional pip on your tongue, while reminding that each of us is a momentary citrus-tanged effervescence, caught somewhere between sharpness and flatness, in the greater froth of life(expanded edition with extra 'deleted scenes')though we are taken to familiar poetic haunts - the coast, the countryside, paris - we...
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