Imperfection is often seen as a flaw,
But in truth, it's beauty that we can't ignore.
For every quirk and every little mistake,
Is what makes us human, unique, and great.
It's in the crooked lines of a handmade craft,
Or the uneven smile that makes us laugh.
It's in the scars that tell a story of life,
And the mismatched socks that ease our strife.
Perfection may seem like the ultimate goal,
But it's in the imperfections that we truly roll.
Embrace the quirks, the flaws, the rough edges,
For it's the beauty in imperfection that truly pledges.
So let us cherish the imperfect parts of ourselves,
For they are what make us special, one of a kind, and not on shelves.
And remember, in the end, it's the imperfect that stands out,
For it's the beauty in imperfection that we are all about.
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