to bring you new colors from once-hidden objects
to offer my heart and try to win yours over
to entice the formation of new neural pathways
to bring you to the verge of tears
to moisten your lips in anticipation
to carve a statue that moves only when you close your eyes
and the punchline is that there are never enough lines
even if i cheat and loop-de-loop this poem’s end
right back around to its quite obvious title
i’ve just ten lines to show you a world
Jason Preu 
You’re amazing
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Ah, shit, you are super kind and thank you forever for coming back to read this stuff.
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Easy to come back to brilliance, uniqueness and awesomeness! Keep doing it :))
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Beautiful poem my friend.
This is rich! 🙂
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This sings to me…..beautiful.
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Thank you so very much for stopping by and saying so.
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