every line ever met
has been a liar
I stand here now
a collection
of these mischievous lines
for lines are little
more than shadows
and what is what but
a collection of shadows
i cast my own lines
here and there
struggling to keep them disciplined
but just as the ones i take
they are not to be tamed by
one man
or any men
symbols, chemicals, equations
ideas, emotions, perceptions
multitudes
lines
there is no form in creation
but in manipulation and summation
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