Humans

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Humans

We are as imperfect as we come

We hate and then we love

We're ugly but beautiful

I love and hate what we are capable of

We can come in different shapes, sizes

But different traits from exterior to the interior

We can see something in others that we cant see in ourselves

Why is that?

Humans

capable of heinous and unjust worthy things

capable of love and spunk

capable of innocents and choices everywhere we step foot on

we are humans

that are capable of many things that confuse the life out of ourselves and others

Humans

we learn and lead by example

by making idiotic mistakes

always remember we are never perfect

Humans

we are interly strange but have the essence of something  interesting

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