My puzzle

by Tiffany   Apr 8, 2008


A long time ago
a puzzle was born,
Yet this puzzle was not put together.

Every year a peice was added
but the puzzle had gotten lost so many times,
that it lost them.

But then one day someone picked the puzzle up
and began to help fix the broken peices,
and put them into place.

And he began to add so many new ones
until the puzzle was almost finished.

Theres a lifetime ahead
and that puzzle can not wait to see its self finished
Then the puzzles life,
My life will be complete.

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