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You Were Almost Perfect
You were almost perfect
For me
But sometimes in life
And in love
Almost doesn't count
So many flaws can be overlooked
So it is especially painful
When someone is everything
They need to be
Except the one thing
That really matters
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wow, you hit the nail on the head... powerful ink!
wow what truth in this lovely poem.
so many times the person would be so perfect at first and then wow..great poem
sharing
Debbie
Voted up and beautiful. I agree with Jon. Not always is everything as it seems.
Now that is a deep thought. What really matters is truly the top of the charts.
Great poem; all the glitters is not gold so they say.
Hi Koshaugh, another beautiful and provocative poem. Thanks!
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Thank you!
How true that is. I'm sorry. Thank you for a great poem! Voted up+ and shared!
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