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Me Versus the Puzzle ![]() A thousand pieces mocking me, an evil grin; malicious glee. Through mixed and twisted smirks a heady challenge lurks. ![]() Still ominous; but with a frame, Ah-ha! it does not look the same. But still I watch it stretch... The voluminous wretch. ![]() A couple eyes are peeking through I see a couple noses too. ... Eh. I'll finish the poem when I finish the puzzle.
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