I wasn’t sure if it was the right decision to set my expectations too high, when it came to something like perfection. But when there was a shift beneath my feet with glass cutting the insides of my mouth, eyes, mind, insides there was a silver line of masquerading travesty beautifully uncovering a vision of you. Visions of you flashing fast, past the last pact of this undividing mass- there was you. Diving into intersections of affection- there was you. Thank you, Ms. Perfection.

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I wasn't sure if it was the right decision to set my expectations too high, when it came to something like perfection. But when there was a shift beneath my feet with glass cutting the insides of my mouth, eyes, mind, insides there was a silver line of masquerading travesty beautifully uncovering a vision of you. Visions of you flashing fast, past the last pact of this undividing mass- there was you. Diving into intersections of affection- there was you. Thank you, Ms. Perfection.

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