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<div>Feeble attempts at beauty</div><div>or stating they are unique answers </div><div><i>Oh so beautiful, beautiful they are!</i></div><div> </div><div>to the particular questions. </div><div> </div><div>How can I? How hard? And how </div><div>to? <i>And how to bear?</i></div><div> </div><div>Copy the look of elsewhere.</div><div> </div><div>How? What now? Or ever? </div><div><i>Will I ever see you again?</i></div><div> </div><div>Grace in the form of front lawns, all the arranged and glittering</div><div>bits of glass. <i>My prison with out bars; my white picket fence.</i></div><div> </div><div>I am wrong.</div><div>Connoisseurs prefer the sleek and strange, </div><div>not the reflective surface, </div><div>the board</div><div>that before it was board. </div><div><i>The world and you, before the world became me, and you became the world.</i></div>
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What is the sum of 5 and 7:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.