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A cell is a perfect piece, To the puzzles we see. All that is made around us, Each to their own degrees. Its the little things in this life, Which make us complete. A whole part of our world, Justified by a piece. What were made of is precious, And taken for granted endlessly. Remember what were made of. You and I are the same, Cant you see?
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
The Same Piece
A cell is a perfect piece, To the puzzles we see. All that is made around us, Each to their own degrees. Its the little things in this life, Which make us complete. A whole part of our world, Justified by a piece. What were made of is precious, And taken for granted endlessly. Remember what were made of. You and I are the same, Cant you see?
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
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