few lines were mine... some lines undefined...
no two lines were the same...
a line drawn sooner... a line drawn later...
a line a little shorter... a line a bit longer...
the lines were all straight...
but they created a maze...
and now i just stand here...
staring at my creation...
i was supposed to find my way... to you...
but i no longer know where am i and where are you...
if our lives are defined by the lines...
add me to those lives, who are lost in their own lines...
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