Imperfections
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Imperfections are what make you. Some people might adore your imperfections, others will use them against you. You could say that you have no imperfections, you could also say that you are made up of imperfections. Either way, you're lying. People think they really and truly know their imperfections, yet they can't even accept them.
Can you?
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