sometimes it all just fits
it's like finding the lost piece of a puzzle
or maybe it's just kismet
it's like knowing all the answers to Mensa
or the jeans that meet every contour
it's like meeting your favorite entertainer
when he's on the road doing a tour
it's like living a never ending dream
like stock that finally turns a profit
sometimes it all comes together
sometimes it all just fits
yeah, sometimes it all just fits
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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