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Imperfect perfection.

Imperfect perfection. Beautiful doesn't necessarily mean unbroken nor un shattered , behind every face lies a story, inside every heart warm blood often courses past the coldest of memories, Whether it's a plan face that beauty wears , or one that can stop a heart in its tracks from beating, Just remember broken shines too like a tragic star, brightening a once dark galaxy, scares are often worn on the inside, deeper down amongst the shadows, and when beauty smiles throughout the darkness, beyond the pain, you can't help but fall in love with every single piece of her imperfect perfection. Nardine Sanderson 21/10/2015. Inspired by the novel Nine By Jennifer Raygoza .

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Good inspirational write, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote

Regards & Love

Willy

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you willy be sure to support Jennifer, she's awesome xo.

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Junaid Boughan

Nardine i really enjoyed the poem, had me thinking deep within myself ....Smiling to the beauty of your words ! great write...  my vote ! "why the video ?".

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Nardine Sanderson

Hey sweetheart, I wrote this poem, in reflection from a broken hearts view, it's hard to see inside someone, know what they have been through, and not to just assume because you can't see imperfections, doesn't mean that they aren't there, or that they aren't Beautiful to someone else, I know someone that is so beautiful in all his broken,
the inspiration came from my friend Jennifer the character in her book nine
Love to you junaid , nardine xox

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