A poem about being a line.
I am a Line
I am infinite and straight
I wonder if it is possible to draw a perfectly straight line
I hear my points being plotted
I see myself intercepting with my friends
I want to be a curve
I am infinite and straight
I pretend to be a parabola
I feel adventurous going on forever
I touch the other lines when we intercept
I worry if I will become a line segment
I cry when I see my friends get erased
I am infinite and straight
I understand I am important to other people
I say the world would be different without me
I dream to become a curve and see new places
I try to be as accurate as can be
I hope my dream will come true
I am infinite and straight
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