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Our crude imperfections they serve to remind      Of the ****** limits by which we’re defined                And so I surmise                That you need not despise      The ephemeral flaws of a natural kind
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Nov 28, 2024
Nov 28, 2024 at 3:29 AM UTC
“The Birthmark”
Our crude imperfections they serve to remind      Of the ****** limits by which we’re defined                And so I surmise                That you need not despise      The ephemeral flaws of a natural kind
Based on the short story by Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Nov 28, 2024
Nov 28, 2024 at 3:29 AM UTC
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