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As ghosts slip <div><div id="yui_3_2_0_15_131894540149255">through cracks in windows,<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213855"><br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213857">the soil's remorse<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213862">is our prophesy.<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213867"><br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213869">Do moonless rooms</div><div id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_1318857942138140"><var id="yiv196176428yui-ie-cursor"></var>soothe the slenderest conscience,<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213879"><br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213881">seduced by midsummer's rain<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213886">once and again?<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213891"><br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213893">(cough)<br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_131885794213898"><br id="yiv196176428yui_3_2_0_15_1318857942138100"></div></div>
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What is the sum of 10 and 8:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.