Perfection

Sometimes people seek

Perfection. It’s nowhere and

Everywhere. All beings

Are perfect the way they

Were created: Perfect Imperfection.

Life is perfect. You are perfect.

I am perfect. You can love

It or hate it. Just don’t change

It. Don’t get carried away

With trying to fit into a

Superficial society because

Natural beauty is perfection

And it’s ALWAYS there.

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