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In my lifetime, I have gone from putting coins in a public telephone box (button A and button B, remember?…..no) to talking and seeing someone in the middle of nowhere on a piece of metal and plastic in my hand. This is my take on such progress. The text/poem reads: Filling Those Empty Spaces, Filing People, Friends And Faces. Coming To Terms, With No Returns. Desperately Keeping Ahead Of The Curve. All the letters of the poem have been filled with photos of family and friends, past and present.