Puzzle

The pieces fit together-
I know they do.

I just can’t find the right pieces-
I can’t figure this puzzle out.

The pieces: all a scattered mess.
How do I string them together?

Piles upon piles- 
Abandoned.
Unused.

But they have to have a use-
I know they do.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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February 10, 2019 at 6:56 PM
Oh I like this one. I get this one. Great write.
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