I am a Jigsaw


I’m a jigsaw

But I’m missing a piece or two 
I’m a jigsaw

Thinking all my skies were blue
I’m a jigsaw

With four candles instead of four corners
I’m a jigsaw

In pieces that don’t seem to be related
And, one day, all jigsaws will receive mourners
And, when finished, who shall be elated?

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