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I was called perfect

A word I'm not quite used to

Unsure I was

That it was aimed toward me

But what did I do

To deserve such

Praise?

She called me perfect

But why?

What did I do?

She must not be serious.

Things like that don't just happen

At least not like that.

A reason?

I think not.

Just so simple it was

To be told something so strange

Without any meaning

Behind its simplicity

Perfect she said

Aiming towards me? 

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