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<p>Turn around the walls now- the basement empty. There is nothing gauche about this vacancy: just more wear and tear, the dying shine of Mr. Clean</p><p>huddling in the fault lines of an arborite countertop </p><p> </p>
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What is the sum of 8 and 11:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.