I am imperfect in every sense. It is what makes me human. I may dislike what I see, but this is me. It is what I live with every day. I can choose to keep what I see or change it. I am imperfect in every sense. And I will always be filled with imperfection. I may be this way forever, no matter what. And I must learn to accept that fact. I can attempt to become perfect. I am imperfect in every sense. Without fail this will be so. I know that even the perfect, are imperfect. Without emotion humanity will become perfect. I do not want to become perfect. I am imperfect in every sense. This is what makes me human. I am happy that I am imperfect, because I am me. This is what makes everyone unique. I am perfect in my own imperfect way.
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