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Your perfectionism
Your own perfectionism
Is an illusion
You are so obsessed
With this idea
That you become a victim
Of your own mind games
Searching an illusory reason
To get it out
Because
You just need
To get free of
Your own convictions
Again
Nothing more.
poem
by
Marieta Maglas
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