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Published: 2005-12-03 04:58:44 +0000 UTC; Views: 89; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 7
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When you found me,I was a puzzle with no pieces.
Just a lock without a key.
The important bits afield
The pieces you found didnt fit,
the picture was different.
Couldn't make sense of it
Didn't make me content.
Now a picture with no pieces.
A man with no puzzle.
A dog with no muzzle.
It scares me
Can I go back?
To where the pieces lay,
to where they were first cracked,
to where I felt ok.
Have you gone back?
Can you go back?
If you do
Will you take my pieces with you?