In a perfect world I would leave my fears at the door
My imperfections in a box
My doubts out the window
In a perfect world I would live without hesitation
Breath without remorse
Live without regret
In a perfect world I would feel no pain
Wish no evil thoughts
Move with all the grace
But In this imperfect world I embody everything I wish to shield you from
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