would never move...
Beautifully created with Love
God realized
Perfection... would never breathe.
Perfection
would never dream...
It would never feel a moment
Or drink from a stream
Perfection
Would never be inspiration
Nor would it allow for innovation
It would have nothing to imagine...
Perfection
Would cause starvation
Of Soul
So God created a seam
So slight, it can't even be seen
And put it lightly ahead
And gave it a name...
And then God said
"Go..."
Im.Perfection
And then God said
..."this Way"...
"... Way to Go..." I read...
and so I did!
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