Imperfect
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Inspired by Constance La France 
Written on 7/5/2023
Imperfect she isn't, in her white lace dress,
Her short curly blond hair in such a mess.
Benevolence, four-years-old, three feet tall,
Such a precocious pearl, her finger so small.
She walks in with elegant garden flowers
Among the glimmering smile she towers.
Warm light rays awkwardly squeeze through the door
As she makes her first step onto the floor.
She imagines delight in her mom's eyes,
Caressing the garden flowers with surprise
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2023
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