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I try to put pieces of the puzzle together and make every single one fit, but I lose focus. And in returning to the puzzle, I receive more pieces  even more jumbled then the first set. I struggle and struggle to make them fit.
You are incredible. Much like prized jewels. Precious in all your ways. You are so much stronger than you allow yourself to be.
In his eyes Forests of green, Fires of gold, Rivers of dean. Away from a world I thought I once knew- Oceans of crystal, Violets of view, Escape the river Escape the new.
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