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<P>Nothing's vacant<BR>about this vacancy,<BR><BR>nor human<BR>about this music.<BR><BR>Just more deep and dark,<BR>a dying breeze in your face, </P> <P>while huddling in the contours<BR>of impenetrable moonlight.<BR><BR></P> <P><BR></P>
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What is the sum of 10 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.