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There Are No Puzzle Pieces

There are no puzzle pieces I can fit together.

There is no variable I can solve for.

There is no formula I can follow.

There is no special ingredient I can buy.

There is only art upon the canvas.

There are only freehand swirls and lines.

There is only knowing intuition.

And preference for the picture I design.

◄ If Every Day is Pain

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