Your heart whispers about perfection. Peace that isn’t fickle. Love that isn’t bounded. Happiness that isn’t attached to a reason. You cannot seem to find it in this world, yet you keep trying. This poem points you to the source of perfection.
Your heart whispers about perfection. Peace that isn’t fickle. Love that isn’t bounded. Happiness that isn’t attached to a reason. You cannot seem to find it in this world, yet you keep trying. This poem points you to the source of perfection.
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