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Perfect
It was my turn to dance
But I wouldn't take that chance
When I know you are beyond my reach
Chained to your demons with a metal leach
I would rather cross the seven seas
At the call of your bitter pleas
And fight my way through hell
With the sound of a prophet's bell
To your aid I will come
Cradle you till your pains are gone
And tell you how much I love you
How much I adore you
'Cause your imperfection is perfect in my eyes.


© Elendu Victor