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Not failed attempts at beauty or stating. <div>Yet racialised as reverse, foreign </div><div>Colonisation. Urban change charged with</div><div>anti-environmentalism: "where are the trees?"</div><div>The burden placed on those excluded from whiteness</div><div>Demonstrate your admissibility. </div><div>In the house but not of it.</div>Grace of a front lawn, stucco sophisticate. All that glitters stuck in the surface. Sheet shocks sense into reflection. Wood sliced into beam better becomes the forest. Can't see the trees for the city. Could you move to the east? A little further?
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What is the sum of 5 and 10:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.