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Life, Love, Perfection

They say there are no perfect
men in this world,
just with perfect ideas.

Also say there’s no
such thing as true love,
just deep infatuation.

However; infatuation
I feel for you,
feels true and perfect.

I felt and dug burrows
of sorrow with you,
they matter still and hurt.

I believe this is love,
but is it truly perfect?
No, I regret to say so.
Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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