A Poem: SCHRÖDINGER'S DIVINITY

[Pieter Boelen]

I can idealize you *and* believe in your flaws at the same time.

Pure flawless does not exist.
A flawless you does not exist.
My ideal you does exist.

My ideal you must therefore be flawed.
With at least *one* flaw.
That flaw being, by the logic of the previous stanza, *to exist*.

That is a flaw I will greedily accept.

Q.E.D.

 

[Pieter Boelen]

Q: "How many flaws is the minimum flaw requirement?"
A: "Well... one, I suppose."

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