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The Jig is Up

December 17, 2018
By Anonymous

Life is like a game of jenga

One false move and the pieces come tumbling down

Falling down and down into a pit of darkness.

Surround be people so familiar but so foreign.

All alone left in the misterios world

Knowing so much and so little.


Life is a blank jigsaw piece

Feeling like you don’t fit in

After searching for years you find a match, And then another, and another

Soon you are surrounded by tons and tons of peaces.

You realize your importance in the lives of some many others.

Even if you you don’t know what was on you you know that you belong.



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