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A Line

Seen from the sky with crystal perfection,

stuck in the dirt,

we are the just the same,

and yet,

there is a line.

There is a spark and we CAN see the difference.

I’m not supposed to be here. I’ve done this before. I graduated a long time ago.

Today I’ll make things right.

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