Imperfectly Perfect Potential
When in your shrouded doubt
Look in me
For the light imperfect
For perfection
Cannot be you
Cannot be me
Cannot be anyone
Without perfection
We are free
Free to fall
Free to rise
Free to doubt
And free to believe
To believe
In ourselves
And in our futures unknown
Look to the lack of certainty
As the invitation to live
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