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As <div> ghosts</div><div> slip</div><div> </div><div> <div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> through</div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> <i>cracks</i></div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> in windows,<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213855">I make sure to keep my window open</div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> My neighbour doesn’t.</div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255">Doesn’t seem like many do at all.</div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> </div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> </div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255">The tallest buildings are always built the tightest.</div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> </div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> </div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255"> the soil's remorse is our prophesy.<i> </i></div><div id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_1318857942138140"> </div><div id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_1318857942138140">But only forgiveness is theirs</div></div></div>
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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.