The Perfect Lines.


The perfect lines, never come by,
It is yet to be found, even by the most creative minds,
The more your search, the harder it become, 
Simple lines, are the perfect lines.

The perfect lines, an elusive quest,
It has hindered many lights, from shining bright,
The hold back, searching for perfection,
It's an abyss, with an endless path.

The perfect lines, a frustrating sojourn,
That truncate art, and stunt creativity,
The perfect lines, can never be written,
A finished work, is better off.

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