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A dark room


There was a room

housing everyone's soul

Oh how special

for it to be a dark room.

Its purpose, of course

is to only let

The beautiful souls shine

while the ugly ones

Can only blend into 

Darkness of the room.

 

A beautiful soul

Is not flawless.

One must only

aims to better hisself 

in daily life.

Mistakes can be made.

and lessons are checked.

Those who are considered

"Flawless"

are not wiser

As they are fearful

for losing the "flawless" title

but that is how our world is 

constantly remodeled

If you cannot risk

to make mistake

to be flawful 

You will not 

contributing 

fulfilling

to your own community.

 

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