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Perfect Escape

A thousand rivers
Converge here
And escape.

And perfectness walked away

Run from need
No turning back
No need, no fear.

To get a drink of water

Fly farther, freer
Save one last look
The strength to break.

Good, go, and never come back

Blind ashes
Escape from perfectness
Never come back.

Perfection wouldnt turn back.

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