wander, stumble, wonder

By imo_weg

Puzzle with a Piece Missing

Tiny pieces come to me every day
Still I wait
Things are falling into place
But so much time goes to waste

I stretch and shift
These parts won't fit
I can chop and change all I like
Rearranging this won't make it right

All doors are open.
All the doors are open.
Gotye



It just seemed appropriate. Have you seen my last bit of blue sky with some roof?

And check out my friend Flashamagaowzers who's just joined up!

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