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Perfect Day

A perfect day may not start with a perfect kiss Or open with a perfect sigh It may in fact start amiss on a day men's hearts cry. A prefect day is not one filled with a bunch of perfect people What makes it perfect is the imperfect one being seen perfectly. The perfect touch... The perfect kiss... A perfect day may start amiss on a day when men and women cry What makes it perfect is the perfect day's end sigh... and the perfect day's perfect kiss.
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joshua-ian-jackson
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Sep 5, 2011
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Written on 9/11/2010.

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