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Perfection

Perfect shape and flawless face,
With emerald veins and gliding grace,
Unbroken skin, unscathed, within,
Awake, alert, yet pure and thin.

A dazzling smile, flashing teeth,
Dry ice encircles like a wreath,
With jutting bones and beating heart,
A walking diamond, work of art.

Two blazing contacts stand for eyes,
A tongue of truth, instead of lies,
A world of golden pure perfection,
Built on mirrors and deception.

MelchiorJ13

@MelchiorJ13

It's a pleasure to meet you. Kik: melchiorj13 #ProjectHumanity

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Just… wow.

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