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I am Perfection.

I am never late to class
My report card is filled with A’s
I have an IQ unmatched by any other

I am Perfect.

Boys think of me as charming
Women envy what I possess
Yet none of them hate me because
I am Perfect.

My peers find me intriguing
They describe me as a delight
And say I have a heart of gold
I am Perfect.

I never sneak out at night
I would never talk back
I treat others with my upmost respect
I am Perfect.

I am guessing that as you are reading this
You have judged that you dislike me
You seem to hate me but
I am Perfect.

Why must you judge me?
Because I know what I offer?
Because I know that by being me
I am Perfect.

Don’t you realize?
That I am not greater than you
But I am comfortable in my own skin
And therefore
I am Perfect.

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