Perfection

I had a dream of perfection. I dreamt the the world suffered no pollution. that there were no homeless or hungry.That cars ran on trash and every thing else was solar powered. I dreamt that there were no murders or theft. That there was no debt and everyone who wanted a job had one. Prices were ridiculously low. That there was a cure to every disease. That no one did drugs or alcohol. No one smoked. I had a dream of perfection. But this is reality. Nothing is perfect and nothing is going to be perfect. And I am okay with it. For now.





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