When one draws it, it is called as boundary, And sometimes a representation of a beginning; a start of some sort.
When crossed, it is a betrayal.Segmented, adds new dimensions.
When held, it is firmity.
When doodled with, it is an expression - an art
When sent, conveys a message
The most simplest yet sophisticated,
Flexible, hence infinite - a line.
At times visible, at times ignored...
Poetry is what it is, when composed.
Just a simple line...
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