Puzzle Pieces



 Puzzles are an anomaly.

Each tiny part fits to another. 

No matter how differently they are shaped. 

The pieces find each other to make one large picture. 

You can't do much with one part.

But when you have all the pieces together, you finally begin to understand. 

This had to happen. 

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