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world_ablaze
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i believe that society has targeted the word 'perfect' to be without flaw, without mistake. but the other day i was sitting in my room, and i thought, "my life is perfect. i have a perfect family, and perfect friends". but my subconcsiousness counterargued the fact that there is no such thing as perfect. my theory is that there would be no perfect without flaw or mistake or wrong-doing. if we were to live without this, there truthfully wouldn't be a point in living or loving. therefore, we all live in a perfect world. can this be true.?