ImperfectionsArePerfect
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[ear]
Music paints the scene when nothing is sung
I need no drums,
Just the steadily unsteady beat of my pulse
[heart]
Indeed I woke up like this
Stretch marks, acne, nails bit
Flaws I see them all I need no witness
I am "flawfull" therefore I am flawless.
Contacts, face creams, failed attempts
