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Puzzle Pieces


Life is a circle

Or it could be a triagle

Or square

We are the invisible space

It could be olored or not

Black or white

There are different shapes in the shape

Some are sharp and some are soft

Some are full of anger and hate

Other are filled with joy and light

They are mean and rude

Nice and posotive

Different shapes do not fit each other

They should get to know each other

The circle is not about being the better shape

If the pieces are the same hapethey will not form a circle

Every piece needs to be a different shape

There a similar shapes

There are pieces that go together

And they end up together

Similar shapes end up close to each other and they fit

But every piece needs to come together to make the circle

Some shapes have had a rough time

They have to figure out where they go

And where they fit

Some shapes know exactly where they go

These pieces need to care

They need each other to complete the circle

Each piece may not touch but in order to complete the circle they need every single shape

 

 

 

 
 
 
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