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Oct 2019
Perfection is the worst
Yet I want it so bad
So everyone will leave me alone.

Perfection is the worst
Because it doesn’t even exist
But it’s still expected of me.

Perfection is the worst
Trapping me in forms
Locking my joints in place.

Perfection is the worst.
Written by
R B M
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     Lily, Bogdan Dragos and Colm
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