2 December 2012
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.
Perfection • Opuss № I