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I don't tend to search for perfection. For once I want to consume you as you are. With all the wrinkles on your face, the demons in your closet, you as an incomplete piece of the puzzle. Yet somehow I think you'll fit perfectly.
That's the sense in the world I live in. It has none of it.
That's the sense in the world I live in. It has none of it.