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RESHAPE THE LINES
This
inflicted stupor is unreflective
I'm weary of analyzing you
Nothing is new, yet still remaining dull
I've found new victims to conquer
You have meshed into my screen focus
Breaking out of this window
It won't even faze you.
The present being is getting clearer
With each passing breath
Your gift is still wrapped
I add new layers to it daily
Transfigure your heart into mine
So I can reshape these curves into lines
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The first line is 5 syllables, the second line is 7 syllables,
and the third line is 5 syllables. But don't limit yourself...
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