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General Love She was a puzzle piece
In search of the missing part
That would complete her.
But she always tried to fit
Where she didn’t belong:
With pieces identical to her.
When she found her opposite:
The one that complemented her,
She found her perfect match.
Oxymoron title... don't think I didn't catch it.
Short, sweet. I enjoy the image of like pieces trying to force-fit into each other.
Keep it up, JNR. :)