Hello

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Hello!

Why don't you meet the new you?

I think you should.

The new you, as I've put it.

Well, this you

It's all you want it to be.

It's everything you love about yourself,

And it's fixed all the parts you hate.

But you see,

This new you is imperfect.

They can't think,

Or be creative,

Or have anything, live anywhere, or speak.

This new you,

Must stay locked in this white room,

Where absolutely no one can enter,

Or it will die.

You can't bring it with you.

It can't ever leave,

Or really exist.

Wanna know why?

The things you hate so much about yourself, they make you human.

They keep you able to interact with other humans,

And live in the world.

Your "imperfections" keep you,

Perfect.



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