We hurry…

Through afternoons of
thunderstorms.
Going home across moist
blackness. This day finished.
Another piece of the puzzle gone.

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Spaces

I’m a puzzle. And you’re
the missing piece.

Or..

I’m the missing piece.
And you’re the puzzle.

But the thing is..

We need each other.

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