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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.
Life is like a jigsaw puzzleEvery person is a pieceYou don't know where they belongA friend could be the smallest pieceA loved one could be a bigger oneA puzzle isn't quite complete
It pains me to feel like I'm the outcast... Even if I am.
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