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As two puzzle pieces  Fit together so divine.  Make me feel like you’re all mine  No other could make me feel so fine  All day walking around with some special kind of shine  No other pieces could fit together like we do  Not just once or twice, but every single time  Complete the need that is felt inside  Matched together at first sight,  Now I just need some kind of sign  You want to be whole again, don’t give into the fright  Be strong for me, look deep to find  That one that was thrown aside.  Somewhere the piece lays,  The one that will keep destruction at bay  On the table for weeks,  Just waiting for the piece.  That will complete the picture it beholds  Fulfill the potential it has  To look beautiful from its own mold.  Doesn’t follow rules or norms  To its own ****** up drum, it roars  As a bird sings its own melody as it soars,  The puzzle shows purity in the darkest of forms  Bad things have hurt the pieces before  But through these, they still seem to fit,  So amazing once more  Connected together, souls intertwined  Flawlessly together at this time.  Embracing the moment they have together  Wishing to be in one’s company forever.  Morning strikes a harsh blow.  The rising sun forces each to go.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
Puzzle Pieces
As two puzzle pieces  Fit together so divine.  Make me feel like you’re all mine  No other could make me feel so fine  All day walking around with some special kind of shine  No other pieces could fit together like we do  Not just once or twice, but every single time  Complete the need that is felt inside  Matched together at first sight,  Now I just need some kind of sign  You want to be whole again, don’t give into the fright  Be strong for me, look deep to find  That one that was thrown aside.  Somewhere the piece lays,  The one that will keep destruction at bay  On the table for weeks,  Just waiting for the piece.  That will complete the picture it beholds  Fulfill the potential it has  To look beautiful from its own mold.  Doesn’t follow rules or norms  To its own ****** up drum, it roars  As a bird sings its own melody as it soars,  The puzzle shows purity in the darkest of forms  Bad things have hurt the pieces before  But through these, they still seem to fit,  So amazing once more  Connected together, souls intertwined  Flawlessly together at this time.  Embracing the moment they have together  Wishing to be in one’s company forever.  Morning strikes a harsh blow.  The rising sun forces each to go.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
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