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Lines
Lines make up words on a page,
But they're the most graceful lines i've ever seen.
Infiltrating my mind,
Beaming into my soul,
And coming out in rhyme.
Why sob away your pain?
When you can put it into words.
Put your pulsating fixations,
Into every verse.
Spill all your secrets,
Maybe you'll give away something,
You never knew that hurt.
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