You got your puzzles,
and I sit with them sprawled
across the floor
like the hot summers
where we laid on
cool kitchen tiles.
How I searched for cheats
in the sweat that dripped
into your eyes.
I struggled with 100 pieces
when we were still beginners.
All your parts,
used to be so easy to fit together.
Advance to 500
cause I thought
I was the expert
on all
your little details.
1000 pieces were the end of me.
1000 pieces
and completion is a chore.
1000 pieces
and not a damn one of them
will ever be a surprise again.
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