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Imperfection
A blemished complexion
Staring at me in the reflection
A most natural thing facing rejection
Perfection is a requirement, no exception
A face less than beautiful receives no affection
Raised under watchful eyes
I stand under broad daylight
Expectations driven through the mind
Curiosity crumbled into a pile of dust
Searching for an exit in a complex maze
Hand reaching for a dream so far away
We are a family of winners
Not because we are a family that wins
But because we are used to the feeling
as long as there is 'A' & 'B'
'A' can look to 'B' for difference
and 'B' can look to 'A' for difference
Piece by piece I keep forgetting why the human experience is so great, but I remember I used to not think this way.....
Oh pandemonium that cast such a silence
What tranquility you graced me with,
In the nights light of quaint eternity that our Souls touched
Thoughts of utterance quaked the heart
(something is different as you dislodge it from the cookie)
If you be the miricle you want to see happen, that miricle will not happen
But for some chance that it does, behold the next level
Fine Ingredients cannot hide from a soup
resturant quality, and character hide within
stocks, herbs, oils, and flavor compatibility
reveal the final meal
edible creations, delectible, hold your mind through
