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Dec 2015
he wasnt perfect, but at the same
     time he was.*

his hugs were perfect.

his smile, was really perfect.

his hair was absolutely perfect.

his eyes were beyond perfect.

his lips, were oh his lips were
     beyond perfection.

but not until i saw him
   do the same things to her
      did i realize that i was blinded
         by his perfection.

he was just too perfect.
eh, im literally loosing inspiration. haalp.
m i a
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