Imperfections
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Kenneth Maswabi
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In this furnace
The fire is hot enough
To address the imperfections
And undress the Soul
Of all the torment
And the scars
Of imperfections
Love is a fire
That crosses the boundary
Into the realm of creation
Burning all insecurities
Igniting the Spirit
Into a higher sense of purpose
Love is the healer of all imperfections
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