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Puzzled 
By Timm F., Rockland, MA
i am not the one you know
but i might be the one you want
i can't see how i fit
in the puzzle
but i've been jammed in
forced to be square
when i really am shapeless
all that pushing
and pushing
has left my edges ragged
and i make a hole in the sky
'cause i'm neon yellow
and it's blue
i guess i'm not what you want
so take me out
put me back
throw me away
you can't use me
i'm broken and frayed
and i don't belong.










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