Perfection

One day my Father said to me,“Perfection is infinity.”I asked Him, “Can You clarify?”“It can’t be done,” was His reply,“If clarify means reconcileTo current usage, bent, and style.”

I must abandon limits, then,Imposed by false beliefs of men.For imperfections indicateA limited and finite state.The universe is here to see!Perfection is infinity.

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