a flaw away from flawlessness
our bodies, made to be filled with flaws.
find release in the beauty of nature.
in the look of those we admire.
I am flawless because of the rain that washes them away.
I am flawless for the strength I have to uphold.
flawlfull enough to see my weaknessess in the sunshine.
for we cannot hide in the light.
but in darkness and rain our flaws wash away like a leaf in the winter.
with every flaw there is a release.
we die flawlessness, of the rain and darkness that wash away.
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