The beauty was nothing made sense. We were complex. We were intricate. We were designed with flaws which seemed to make everything perfect. But the defining word is seem. We dont see whats in front of us until its away from us. Until its behind us. Until it doesnt bother us. Sometimes things arent perfect, yet they appear to be. Sometimes life doesnt make sense until it does. But it always does.
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