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ELLEGY OF LINES | We are lines. The boundaries are lines. Our bodies are made of lines. The neurons are lines. The skin is a thin line. These words are lines. You and I are lines inside each other's head, all words and ideas and remembrances dancing to the soundless sound of the mind and the sound too is a line and a wave. I cry because I know not where my lines end and yours begin. I cry because this love and this suffering bleed everywhere and nowhere. I know only of one line and that is the line of humanity, and it is the most terrible and precious thing, so I tremble. A sinewave - a linewave.