The Embodiment Of Perfection
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everyman I am all of you. I am Everyman
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My world was a cold empty room. A room in which I cried.

The Embodiment Of Perfection

My world was a cold empty room.

A room in which I cried,

Abandoned my feeling of hope.

Until you came,

And made light of the beautiful rose bush I had right in front of me that I was so blind to miss,

I wonder how I couldn't notice such a magnificent flower like you before.

But even if I were blind, I could still see your beauty because it is in your soul and it can be seen only with a heart.

You are the smile I smile so often,

You are the air I'd suffocate without,

You are the butterflies that fly in my stomach,

You are the future I so often dream about.

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