Fugitives,
The stars have aligned. The moon is a waxing crescent. Destiny turns on the radio. The time has come.
The first Poet's Collective meeting will be this Tuesday night at 9 pee em in the UC Fireside Room. We'll go over important things, so make sure you attend. The world may not survive our collective genius.
Stay loose.
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