Perfection. What is it? I once thought I knew it. I once thought I was pursuing it. Now,my ideas of it seem to be shattered with my dreams. Maybe that's it. Maybe our understanding of perfection is manipulated by our dreams,our goals,our ambitions. To restore my concept of perfection is now clear. I needed to restore my dreams or forge new ones. It all seems easy to type but to do it in real life......?
I need something to build it with.
Something solid and does not break easily.
Something easy to shape.
Something in abundance.
Something we all have.
Something called....
hope.
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