That Girl.

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You'd think she was perfect,
Just role up her sleeves.

You lost sight of perfect,
You feel her unease.

So strip every anthem,
Disect every chord.

Maybe you'll find,
The girl you adored.

She's so far from perfect,
That perfect is scars.

She's so far from reason,
She's left for the stars.

So nobody's perfect,
Nobody's clean.

Just take them all,
perfect.

Just take them all in.

(December 01, 2017)

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