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It is not a failed attempt at beauty?Are you not of efficient status or learned behaviours? Do you believe in unique responses?Does the world not all turn together? Are you not the top chain? How do you fit into your family?How do you get a loan? What can you afford? Is this place yours... Or is it elsewhere? How do I make 'me' look like family me? With the grace of a lawn stucco sophisticated. Blades of grass glitters blocks the surface. I will not be found in this place.I'm lost.Unknown to them. Unknown to all.Unknown to you?
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What is the sum of 7 and 8:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.