An incomplete piece, thats longed to put be together.
Even if its particularly acceptable to not have put the piece there.

The ones, that meant to be in the centre but had eventually found a spot, better at the edge.
To have them put up as on a 'wanted' poster, is what drags everything down.

What if the piece, was not meant for that puzzle?

I dont know exactly what Im saying, but it just bothers me, so much!

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I had a thought in the shower the other day, of experience, and it occured to me, experience has not all the advantages we all agree to point out to. As of all facts in this world, what has a good side, has its bad.
Experience, matures us of our thoughts. Makes us more aware, more dignified. But doesnt that also mean, that it has robbed us out of our care-free years?Our 'childhood' years. Where we can do as we please, without thinking of a consequence, or to just not simply be traumatised by an experience?Or just simply 'live-life'. Most of us really, take experience as a guiding notebook in our everyday encounters and at its least would probably make us stop and think about it. Perhaps this is just me Im talking about, but what are the unlikeliness of you!not have experienced this?

Supposedly, maturity is the best quality in an adult individual, but what kind of memories can we look back at for having to experienced through the growth of this 'maturity?Surely, the more 'mature' you are, the more experience you have encountered, and with more experience surely be of that had which started long ago. Thus, the more shortened, childhood time, in which has to be every individuals most fondest memories of the past. Well, supposedly!

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