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A Perfect Irony

I am the face of truth. I have hurt you. You are me. And you and I are imperfect. Just look at the mirror. Those freckles and scars are for years you and I have earned. Just look at our body. The fats and sagging skin are what you and I have filled in it. And look at you and me. My thing is never yours and your mood is something I never understood. We are truly a perfect match of imperfections. I struggle every day to find what I want, and you keep on running from me. But in the end, you and I have never let go of the paradoxical nature of our being. Because you and I are us. And I am you and you are me. This is us. A total irony.

*Are you the opposite of yourself?*

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