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The puzzle crashes once more  Finding the familiar rigid floor  Unforgiving and strong  It was so close, after so long  One or two pieces at best  Needed to figure out that extravagant mess  But the table wasn’t enough  To hold all the pieces, twas just too tough  Crashing down with a loud clatter  Now all is gone, with only one to care for the matter  Search for all  Like finding identical leaves in the fall  They all have changed  Now he must find one that matches his own strange ways  A piece that fits his moves and quarks  One who embraces him with a genuine force.  He must find this one in himself  For only you can continually fill your empty shelf  Take the table out of the equation  Puzzle made on the floor  No table to collapse, no weight it must bare.  This realization can change everything  And rid one of desperate madness,  Even in the worst situations that wash ashore.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
To The Floor
The puzzle crashes once more  Finding the familiar rigid floor  Unforgiving and strong  It was so close, after so long  One or two pieces at best  Needed to figure out that extravagant mess  But the table wasn’t enough  To hold all the pieces, twas just too tough  Crashing down with a loud clatter  Now all is gone, with only one to care for the matter  Search for all  Like finding identical leaves in the fall  They all have changed  Now he must find one that matches his own strange ways  A piece that fits his moves and quarks  One who embraces him with a genuine force.  He must find this one in himself  For only you can continually fill your empty shelf  Take the table out of the equation  Puzzle made on the floor  No table to collapse, no weight it must bare.  This realization can change everything  And rid one of desperate madness,  Even in the worst situations that wash ashore.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
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