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years I have tried To put the pieces of my life back together Though one important piece Is lost to me forever. It was such a tiny piece, And here so short a spell. Seemingly insignificant, Yet to the end result so crucial. There is a picture in there somewhere, If I could only retrieve the missing piece. The search is futile -- it's gone -- There will never be relief. But the picture must be completed Because the rest of my life depends on it. So I go on searching, searching, then -- Over there -- memories -- yes, a perfect fit!
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