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Apr 2019
The final piece was set into place,
And I dream no longer of that face,
The puzzle is done and I get it now,
What was done, and why, and how.

Back in the box, the puzzle goes,
And what it was, well no-one knows,
It took me years but I found the piece,
That finally let me be at peace.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
       Rich Hues, BLT, ---, Zia, Beaux and 5 others
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