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<p> A sunny day for self reflection. </p><p>Inside the woods I love so dearly, fresh air filling my lungs, picturesque beauty. </p><p> </p><p>it was trees, trees, bushes, rocks, a man, and me. </p><p> </p><p>I felt natures presence in my body.</p><p>standing alert, pulse beating like a rabbit stalked by prey.</p><p>he lingered, close, mind ablaze with stories of fallen sisters.</p><p>too many just like this.</p><p> </p><p>I came for peace. </p><p> </p><p>I was told to have a chaperone.</p><p>I was told I needed protection.</p><p>Yet... we're equal</p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> ?</p>
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What is the sum of 6 and 8:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.