Perfect

What perfect means to me

Is no perfection at all.

It means that you are clumsy,

You are loud,

You are quiet,

You are graceful.

It means that you are awkward,

You are simple,

You are creative,

You are sociable.

It means that you are you,

You are imperfect,

Yet you are perfect,

You are no one else.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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