Your Puzzle
Your puzzle.
The broken pieces all lying on the ground.
You pick them up one by one, dont worry they will all be found,
As you slowly put the pieces together, you will see they create an amazing story, that story is of your forever,
Some have pictures some have words, an the rest are blank its not a bad thing, thats the future that hasn't occurred,
Through the good an the bad, build your puzzle it all goes with you, if it be happy or sad,
Your puzzle is who you are, your puzzle is your story
So wear your puzzle with pride and show off your glory.
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