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my favorites Our lives are like puzzles
It fits our lives like muzzles
It starts out small and slight
And it grows through out the night
Each day the puzzle grows
And as it grows it shows
That it takes the right piece to fit
To keep our body’s lit
our search will never cease
untill we find our perfect piece
i got a different meanig out of your poem than u wrote it for.u may understand wat i mean u may not but, that dosn't matter. the comment i have may freak u out but it made me feel whole again. your poetry one day will save people, i know it did this day.
p.s. keep writing. it's in your blood, i can tell.
I totaly agree
I agree, and I still feel like i'm puting the puzzle together. But at least I know that one part is put together perfectly.