Why you wanna be perfect? Golden hair that shines as bright as the sun, and eyes bluer than the Mississippi. Cheeks rosier than cherry topped pies with a whip cream smile that makes anything worthwhile. Why you wanna be perfect? A body that moves stealthy like a lion along with feet that never miss a beat. Why you wanna be perfect? An aura that glows as bright as the northern lights matched wit a personality that would make any dream a reality. Why you wanna be perfect?
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I would like to translate this poem