You Are Still Perfect, Yeah You!

C Chuy Amante
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I went in and had my eyes re-checked I thought something was wrong no thing did I reject I'd wake up and see only perfect people perfect politicians and perfect rodents That meal was perfect again, those crazy kids, still perfect, the blind paperboy-perfect! What is going on here, did I awaken in heaven? The Dr. said my eyes were perfect I write weak poetry and weaker prose but something is perfect about it. I read other's works and they are nothing less than a grand OPUS What is Opus plural? Opusses? Perfect What if they are small? Let's put us on a non-linear scale: Jesus 1000 Hitler 50 Me 222? You 999 Them 666 Now put us ALL on the symbol of the TAO Which point is not part of perfect balance? You are a perfect 999 I'm a perfect 222 Even the 'bad guys' are perfectly being 55's I act exactly like a perfect 222 You act exactly like a perfect 999 There is nothing wrong with us we are all perfectly who we are doing perfectly what we do Nobody can change us We can opt to ride the elevator up or down or stay off! Perfect plans, all of them! Now go and be perfectly you! Watch out for the retarded guy on the Mall you might get a hug you think you don't deserve Perfection is NOW not then, not over there look within and rediscover Your perfection! !

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