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Perfectly perfect, that’s what I moulded myself to be. Aesthetically appealing, the knees of a bee. Smile like the sunrise, welcoming, warm and bright. Enough to illuminate an entire city at night. Manner so gentle and understanding. A shoulder and ***** for every waif and stray. Heart so clean and pure. Even when shattered to pieces it has the propensity to love you even more. Soul dark and deadly, but only a hazard to myself. I’m a danger to my own health. But perfectly perfect is what you’ll only ever see.
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Feb 9, 2021
Feb 9, 2021 at 9:59 PM UTC
Perfectly Perfect
Perfectly perfect, that’s what I moulded myself to be. Aesthetically appealing, the knees of a bee. Smile like the sunrise, welcoming, warm and bright. Enough to illuminate an entire city at night. Manner so gentle and understanding. A shoulder and ***** for every waif and stray. Heart so clean and pure. Even when shattered to pieces it has the propensity to love you even more. Soul dark and deadly, but only a hazard to myself. I’m a danger to my own health. But perfectly perfect is what you’ll only ever see.
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F/England
Feb 9, 2021
Feb 9, 2021 at 9:59 PM UTC
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