They say perfect doesn't exist,
Obviously they haven't seen me,
There's no one else like me in the world,
There's only one me,
I am the perfect me,
No one else like me exist.
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Ticking
PoesíaThe struggle is real - My attempts at poetry. Why the title? Life's a ticking clock, and it only stops once, when your time is up. Between that period, from when it starts till stops, you have the opportunity to make something of yourself. Be amazi...
