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"Peice H"

I'm a puzzle peace that just won't fit Yet you keep trying to force me to conform. No matter how much I complain you won't quit. You keep trying to mold me into a perfect form. You can't appreciate what makes me unique. You believe I'll be happier without a name. No matter what you think I will not allow such shame. You tell me I could be perfect If I just listen But I know it won't be worth it For inner shell would thicken. I am piece h I fit where no others go For as we age We finally start to grow. Humanity is a mystery never to be solved Ever since the first day we evolved.
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Nov 25, 2010
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