Line

Separation is key.
I cast a line thru paper
To break up the verses.
Writing is free.
I cast a line thru paper
While in my mind a line rehearses.
The line is me.
I hold no substance
And I’m too drained to find a rhyme.
Separation is key.
In these lines I’ll never find
Any semblance of divine.
I commit a verse to paper,
And then I cast a line.

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