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Paradox of Pieces

Knob and Socket

By Amos GladePublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read

Anchored together

Like a two-piece puzzle

We never had a chance

Working blind, no direction, no reference,

and yet,

Love at the very first glance.

When we part ways, I’m detached

Disconnected

Pieces all jumbled together

I’ll scour the atlas, border to edge,

to find you,

My jig-saw spirited tether.

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Amos Glade

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    Written by Amos Glade