"we are born with one piece, and we collect and discard others as we grow. some people are perfectly placed pieces. some people are a bunch of pieces that need some order. some people are a bunch of mismatched pieces, al scrambled with no order. sometimes we feel empty. sometimes you are missing a very important piece, and the right person comes and gives it to you. sometimes you receive a piece you don't need, and you trow it away. sometimes your pieces are to small for you, and you need to change into bigger ones. and i? i feel not like a bunch of mismatched pieces, but a group of pieces that are forgotten in a corner, and nobody came to pick them up and clean the dust off, so they forget how to work."
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