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<div>Except, it's murder, </div><div> </div><div>the most unique</div><div>response, is to not want to live </div><div> </div><div>beauty; </div><div>t<span style="display: inline !important; float: none; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">he bomber sees the beauty.</span><b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike> </div><div>the beauty in the wound, the glitter. </div><div> </div><div>Before the killing the homophobe</div><div>explored the catalogue of life. </div> <div>These are unique attempts. </div> <div>And I am keeping my people </div><div>where you can't kill them </div><div> </div><div>except </div> they're waiting to be touched.
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What is the sum of 10 and 6:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.