Imperfections

Not thinking before i speak is the biggest imperfection that i hold. i don't want to send any negative vibes where there are not meant to be and i just overall dont want to say the wrong thing.

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Imperfect Memories

Kezhon nodded, smiles, and said quietly "a perfectly imperfect memory i suppose"

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Taking a Step Back

imperfection is the closest thing i have ever seen in this universe so close to perfection. imperfection is beautiful.

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Chapter 28 Imperfect Love

#28 of fox hunt 2: the queen of varimore imperfect love chapter 28 charles inhaled the smelling salts with an unsteady paw, then put the stopper on the glass vial and slipped it in his housecoat.

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Imprefect thoughts and in imerfect mind

Draft # 1st imperfect thoughts and in imperfect mind i was recently in a class.

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Chapter 16 - Corruption

We maybe imperfect right? but we don't deserve to have our free-will taken away... sure... we're flawed imperfect creations but at the same time... there is a lot of good... variety is the spice of life and all that.

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I Am

Still learning, loving, enjoying affection, and he dotes after me, despite my imperfection, he'll leave, but return, i understand, yet yearn, to be by him each time, although sometimes pained, i am... afraid.

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Chasing the Sun - Chapter 34: Dull Glints of Light

There was no place for imperfection. mr johansson took a glass of wine from the table. "i heard that the branch in eovorwick is having financial troubles." "it is."

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water falls

The walls were metal, painted a smooth, but imperfect coating that left little imperfections in the fluorescent light, but plastic covered the floor.

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Unimportant Verse 4

We seem to seek new seams to savor, and, weak though they are, revel in the imperfect unevenness of joining.

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Forgive Me, Art

I've long accepted imperfection in my work. but what agony it is to subject a thought to the torture of realization. please forgive me. _with thanks to [tale foundry](https://thetalefoundry.com/about/)_

tortured artist - poem

#4 of poetry collection poem no. 4 i was an artist and i loved you like you were my canvas thoughtful intentions time dedicated precious moments spent together they never last forever although we made messes i loved your imperfections i saw

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