Perfection

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I know nobody is perfect
and this I wont deny
and nobody includes me and you
at the least we all can try

Perfections like a paradox
a puzzle that cant be solved
a riddle that’s impossible
a ghost that roams around

so why do we try to be
this word we call perfection
when we’re not happy with how we act, think and feel
and when we look at our reflection

This poem was written/submitted by rozi.

Category: Life Poems
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