Perfection isn't a trait,
Perfection is a point of view...
I, once also felt love
Was once also stroked by desire
And once also loved by my love
Once long, long ago
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Is it forbidden to care
Is it forbidden to love
Is it forbidden to ask
Why I can’t wish for more
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The sun’s radiating warmth
Expelling the dark clouds
The wind, bearing cold
Leading the leaves’ dance
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The snow melts
The land comes back to life
Giving way to lush green
As Spring Comes
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The cycle continues
The sun goes up and sets
With many Deaths, too many Alive
What is Reality?
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