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Diana
Poems
Aug 2021
perfection does not exist so why do we continue to pursue it like it does
I hate that perfection
Was marketed and sold to me
When I was a naive innocent young child
As if it was attainable and realistic
And here I am later in life
Learning how to undo all of its consequences
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Diana
24/F
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Melancholy of Innocence
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