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the abstracted beyond <div> </div><div>of wood </div><div>of pine</div><div>of rain-soaked streets</div><div> </div><div>certainly. maybe </div><div> </div><div>the east trees</div><div>shifting in the wind</div><div> </div><div>grace and air </div><div> </div><div>beaming land </div><div>but quieter now</div><div> </div><div>forest and sand</div><div> </div><div>over there. where? </div><div>somewhere</div>
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What is the sum of 9 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.