Pieces of the puzzleA Poem by Danielle DuffLove, as a puzzle. Soulmates, as pieces of the puzzle.You came to me that night, I was in awe Your face lit by candle light. Your arm brushed mine-it was electricity I knew you were my puzzlepiece You didn't laugh. Smiling, you said I didn't know it would be this easy to be a puzzle piece
Some where along the way The piece wore with tear I went my way and you, you went yours You took your piece and I took mine I wonder if we will ever find a match to our pieces again
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1 Review Added on August 26, 2008 AuthorDanielle DuffWashington DC, DCAboutI'm a communications specialist for the government by day, a crisis agency volunteer superwoman by night & weekend, and a fun, bubbly person all the time. As I get older I find it more difficult to.. more..Writing
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