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Unfinished

It was a matter of life and death,

Less of a game, more of a fight,

I put most pieces together,

But the puzzle was left unfinished

It was a good story,

A little fiction, a little truth,

With a beginning and a middle,

 But the book was left unfinished

It was more like music,

Some melody, some words,

I tried to make it rhyme,

But the song was left unfinished

It was also like rum and coke,

A little bitter, a little sweet,

I tried to gulp it down,

But the glass was left unfinished

Alas, it was like a circle,

An endless merry-go-round,

I started at a certain point,

But life was left unfinished