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<p>At the edge of the forest</p><p>The path I take is the shortest</p><p>the old memories fade</p><p>No longer will we be afraid</p><p>Of broken dishes</p><p>forgotten wishes</p><p>Hoarse voices over serious matters</p><p>We realized the pattern</p><p>But why do I avoid this house long after?</p><p>I guess each blade of grass fulfills it's name</p><p>that this love is no longer mine to claim </p><p> </p>
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What is the sum of 5 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.