I Am... Perfect

beautifil, smart, gracious

sweet, thirsting for knowledge. 

bookworm, nerd, four eyes. 

I am okay. I am called these things, good and bad 

but i know that I am perfect. 

I was made the way I was because 

I have a purpose. do I know my 

purpose? yes, it has been shown to me. 

what's yours? are you perfect? 

yes, you are. 

You are perfect for you! 

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