She's perfect,
and i'm not.
She's so perfect,
my parents,
are ready to adopt her,
and evict me.
She's such perfection,
He is getting,
down on one knee,
leaving me.
What would you do,
when your friend,
is better than you?
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I would like to translate this poem
Birds of a feather fly together.