Everyone`s heart is a puzzle,
and everyone`s puzzle is missing a piece,
but we also carry an extra piece
that doesn`t fit our puzzle,
when we meet someone
we exchange the extra peice,
in hopes that their peice fills
the gap in our own puzzle,
if not we retreive our peice,
and exchange it with others again and again,
until we find that someone special,
when we do,
we exchange pieces for the final time
keeping the others extra piece,
and completing each others puzzles,
and thenforming a unity andcalling it true love. Dedication to Sydney Rae Slaughter Littrel Aftab
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