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Not failed attempts at beauty or stating. What I have found is why I was waiting. Unique answers to specific questions. How will I find the truth within the suggestions!What can I afford?Please help me my lord!How may we state the look of elsewhere . All these rules it makes everything unfair. In the house but not of it. Grace of a front lawn, it's perfect I must admit. All that glitters stuck on the floor.My family and I love the decor.Sheet shocks sense into reflection. How will i awake from this abstraction. Can't see the trees for the city. This the city I love and pity.
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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.