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Tell me why it is, I can't get you off my mind? I can't seem to stand here, and not think of you. I need to get me back, I need to not rely, because when we rely on humans all the do is imperfect. But isn't there so much beauty in imperfect? Everyonce and then its nice to be messy, disorderly and out of conduct. Because if we never did that, it would be all perfect and boring. Imperfections have stories behind them. The have reason. Is there reason in perfection? for me, little to none at all. To be fun and hard to handle, to be out of control, now theres the perfect imperfections. Although I don't like my hair, my height, my present circumstance, I'm imperfect and completely compelled to strive toward control and loss of this regular life.
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 1:47 PM UTC
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Tell me why it is, I can't get you off my mind? I can't seem to stand here, and not think of you. I need to get me back, I need to not rely, because when we rely on humans all the do is imperfect. But isn't there so much beauty in imperfect? Everyonce and then its nice to be messy, disorderly and out of conduct. Because if we never did that, it would be all perfect and boring. Imperfections have stories behind them. The have reason. Is there reason in perfection? for me, little to none at all. To be fun and hard to handle, to be out of control, now theres the perfect imperfections. Although I don't like my hair, my height, my present circumstance, I'm imperfect and completely compelled to strive toward control and loss of this regular life.
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 1:47 PM UTC
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