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Nothing fails at beauty and vibrant new life or starts, decidedly, with memory loss. To specific questions, cash payments often end in ruin and to others, supposing the appropriate locale can be allotted me, I end in ruin. I won't live on the land, grace or charm suffice and I am provided for. no one will ever mind, for now, now they'll be glad when I go.
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What is the sum of 5 and 5:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.