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Puzzle of Pretense




Admit your flaws, I'll confess mine,

Or let's part ways, in false care confined.

A missing piece, we both seek,

Hidden in depths, unique and oblique.


That elusive puzzle part,

Gathered in boxes, set apart.

Given away in feigned goodwill,

For another soul to find, in life's uphill.


7/12/19

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