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Poetry and progress are like two ambitious men who hate one another with an instinctive hatred, and when they meet upon the same road, one of them has to give place.

Charles Baudelaire 

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اس بار وہ زور سے چلائی تھی، اور وہ تھوڑی تھکی ہوئی لگ رہی تھی۔. This is john jantsch and my guest today is michael chad hoeppner.