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Our crude imperfections they serve to remind Of the bodily limits by which we’re defined And so I surmise That you need not despise The ephemeral flaws of a natural kind

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kingoflimericks

M / Remote

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Written by

kingoflimericks

M / Remote

Published: Nov 28, 2024
LinesWords: 531

Notes: Based on the short story by Nathaniel Hawthorne
Tags: #limericks #hawthorne #birthmark #imperfection

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