A Mosaic Per Person

She’s a little bit of everyone that she’s ever met

The funny thing is, she’s met no one like her yet.

Sometimes she cannot fathom the pieces of herself

All unique and scattered like forgotten books upon a shelf.


She’s always longed for someone whose pieces matched her own

It took her some time to realize that her mindset was all wrong.


Instead of searching for pieces that were the same as hers

The pieces that she needed were those she’d yet procure.


And so she set about her life on a new uncertain path.

With a goal to look for uniqueness in everyone she passed


Although the path was scary and the mosaics were all new

She finally grew to realize that uniqueness is what makes you, you.

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