It Is Out There - Perfection
IT IS OUT THERE
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PERFECTION
Perfection a gaol, nature the closest
Its creation, beauty, its self-perceived
As humans we do endeavour, failing
Err artists whose hands are guided
Perfection personified yet oft denied
Perfection in peace, a hope, a prayer
Let’s all pray together for perfection
In love, in peace, all hate deceased!
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