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Comparisons are easily made once you’ve had a taste of perfection.
But then again, what and who defines perfect?
I beg to differ.
There is no perfect.
It is what you can live with and can’t live without that makes a difference.
I’m falling.
Not too fast, not too hard.
But nevertheless, falling.

It’s quite a wonderful feeling really.
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