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Pieces

Pieces

Each day is a pieceĀ 
three-hundred and sixty-five
pieces in totalĀ 

YEARLY

Every day countsĀ 
just as much as the otherĀ 
so don’t lose anyĀ 

DAYS

Time, is the one thingĀ 
IMPOSSIBLE to get backĀ 
so enjoy your life’s

PUZZLEĀ 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

cool write Rob! In my faith everyone is part of the puzzle and we find a place for them. In the business world we are expendable, that is why I 'm so glad to be retired!.....................................................................................Jim

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RG

I can relate to the business world, I talk to so many clients of mine that retired early after 30 plus years because of pressure and politics . I do believe everyone deserves to have a place . Thanks for the feedback Jim.Ā 

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Marion

Wonderful write Rob X

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RG

Thank you Marion :)Ā 

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The fish of the sea

It's about time you received some well deserved acknowledgement of your work Rob. Fantastic and insightful poem. Enjoyed this one. Congrats on your nominationĀ 

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RG

Thanks Max , I greatly appreciate your kind words .Ā 

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Pratibha Savani

I love this Rob! Its awesome! Short and sharp and fun to read! Excellent piece. Pinned! Pxxx

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RG

Thank you so much Pratibha, I’m glad the sharpness bled through and you enjoyed it :)Ā 

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Gwendoline

Wise words indeed Rob and yay to your nomination :) You wield the pen consistently and with true soul searching motivation. I am so thrilled for you, this is a great piece xĀ 

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RG

Thank YOU Gwendoline ! ā¤ļø

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