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flaws

Design of such perfection,

you offer no direction!

like a shell with no emotion,

with nothing of loves intention!

 

This flaw is like a missing limb,

leaving me floating in the loveless din.

clueless as to the approaching sin.

Victim to yet another comedians spin.

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david-watt
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Oct 28, 2010
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