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May 2019
My name is Perfect,
you are me and I am you
Your heart beats with mine.

Don't look for me there,
I am Him, He is not you.
You live red, he blue.

Your name is Perfect,
A soul made from molten gold
Igniting the fires around.

Their name is Perfect,
A torrent of wind and grass
Painted skin, soft eyes.

Her name is Perfect,
The ocean that salt clings to
Waves hide ancient strength.

You are each Perfect
Do not erase from this Earth,
The Perfect of you.
Kathrine Pines
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