That curved one there
It goes next to this one here
See how the complex patterns match just so
Look at the colors,
some rich,
some faded,
Follow the lines
No turn it around
That's better
It was once broken,
shattered,
But the peices will fit
You have to work at it
We have to work at it
Try a little harder
See through the dust and clutter
Find how it fits
And put me back together.
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