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A Theory of Perfection


 

To everyone I’m just a human.

I cry,

 laugh,

smile,

 and love.

To me,

 I’m more than just human.

I’m me.

As much as People put me down,

Call me names,

Push me around,

I get up off the ground,

Stand up,

And rule the world.

As much as I fall,

Fail,

Make mistakes,

I’m flawless.

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