39 plus twoA Poem by Davidgeoit could be worseand from a dress covering the most very pleasant naked beauty of the best of you illuminated by the perfect sun you can't avoid through the crystal through your hopes through your dreams from the very best way to see it true and so it goes not even then it appears true says the machine said perfection fears foot to mouth soul to ground another myth another beast another battle a bet you have to make the perfect struggle the perfect war a pain for cause a cause for... a perfect life a perfect lie not one not one of us here a thing unclear not no one dear not nothing "real" not one of us, it's true no matter the struggle no matter the cost no matter the worth not one of us full makes it out alive " "
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