swing missing thread

<div style=background:577A7E><div style="margin:0 20px;background:192E1B;padding:25px 60px;border-left:9BBD77 2px solid;border-right:9BBD77 2px solid"><a href=""style=color:9BBD77;font-size:12px>◼︎</a><br><a href=""style=color:9BBD77;font-size:12px>◼︎</a><div style="margin:-30px 20px 0"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/mYKTiT6.gif"style="width:120px;border:9BBD77 1px solid"><div style="line-height:22px;color:D5E6E0;margin:-65px -20px 0 130px;font-size:20px;font-family:century gothic;text-align:center" title="coded by toska_">SWINGING
<br><span style=color:9BBD77;letter-spacing:8px>AND</span><br>A-MISSING</div<div style="background:577A7E;padding:10px;margin-top:10px;border:9BBD77 1px solid;color:D5E6E0;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;font-size:10px">Clarke wanted to run back to the woods and hide somewhere under a rock where no one would ever find her. She ran her eyes over the familiar faces that were still staring, her gaze landing on Bellamy, who had stepped in front of the crowd. It was as if someone had frozen time and she was moving in slow motion She put one foot in front of another, moving towards the right direction for once. Their arms were around each other and Clarke breathed in his scent, not caring that everyone was looking at this intimate moment.</div<div style=margin-top:8px;text-align:center><span style="color:D5E6E0;border:1px solid;padding:2px 17px;font-size:9px">TAB ONE</span<span style="color:9BBD77;border:1px solid;padding:2px 17px;font-size:9px">TAB TWO</span<span style="color:9BBD77;border:1px solid;padding:2px 17px;font-size:9px">TAB THREE