I was walking through a museum and I saw Life...
it was on the opposing wall...
It was beautiful...
so beautiful it brought me to tears.
I walked up to it and as my eyes adjusted I began to see imperfections;
I drew my eyes across it and saw more and more.
Astonished, I took in the entirety of the piece, and saw before myself a mass of imperfections
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