Sharp lines rise, then bend, then break, Patterns shift with each new take.
Shadows carve, and edges meet, Geometry in glass and street.
Close perspectives, tilted views, Angles sculpt the shapes we choose.
In every corner, form revealed. A quiet poem of stone and steel.
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