An arbitrary collection of lines
When combined in the right form
Reveals an architecture divine
Without compare
I learned to draw my own
Before I understood the meanings
When you split, add, recombine
The arches, curves, and lines
Before I found more beautiful
The ones that represent the ones I love
Let me take my pen and draw you
Though I don't understand light, or shadow, or color
Let me immortalize you just the same
I just need to know your name
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