Centum Quadrāgintā Ūnus

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With you , I ignored your flaws
putting everything to the side
Because a masterpiece
is beautiful, even with its
minor imperfections

But you are a rose
And no thornless roses exist
I can't pretend that you're all bliss

You can forgive,
forget and move on
But though I'm one
to ignore your flaws
I can't ignore your thorns
when they're piercing my soul

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