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Nothing's Perfect
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March 2002 Poetry In a world where things,
are perceived to be perfect,
or wanted to be perfect,
only few know the truth.
Nothing’s perfect.
Not even the roundest of circles,
or the squarest of squares.
If everything were perfect,
we’d have no challenges in life.
And if everything were perfect,
we’d all be the same.
~*~ Jill ~*~
