Every creature has a secret
a darkness he is
trying to over come
while some have be successfully conquered by their own beasts
He wears white garments every day doesn't make
him perfect
She wears pure customize garments
every second doesn't make her perfect
No man is perfect
trust my word you claim to be
your weakness has not be tested by time yet
What we have on earth are men who fight
everyday to over come their weakness
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