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A puzzle has every piece,
That fits together all nice and neat,
Perfectly planned and designed,
Fitting together fit like that.
Every person has their match,
The one true love of life,
The one they know is perfect for them,
The one they’ve dreamed about.
Every season has its change,
The falling of the snow,
The browning of the leaves,
Each season comes and goes perfectly.
Life comes along and throws it off,
Life isn’t perfect and true to design,
Life is random and often profound,
Life changes everything you know.
A puzzle has its pieces,
A person has their love,
A season has its changes,
And life has its bumps.
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