Perfection Unreal
Who cares about perfection
Even the moon is not perfect
It is full of craters
What's up with the sea
Unbelievably beautiful
It is salty, dark deep
What's up with the sky
Infinite, still not perfect
Like a woman not perfect
But special to every man
His choose is special
Stop wanting for perfection
Better try to be free
Live doing what you love
Not wanting others please you.
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