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Mar 2014
When you get pieces of a person and put them together,
Do you paint a new picture of them for yourself?
Or do you choose to love them for what those pieces make up?
Believe people are mosaic and meant to be appreciated,
For the parts that make them whole.
Light and Dark.

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