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In the shades of the OLD, we stand, Where remnants of the past still play, Yet in this clash, emerges a guiding hand, The NEW emerges, bright as day.Seen as a negative, once confined, The OLD now whispers tales of grace, In every lesson,wisdom intertwined, As the NEW finds strength in the old's embrace.
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What is the sum of 8 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.