If they interlock, I sit and block. If they’re jigsaw-cut, I rest my butt. If they interconnect, I sit and reflect. If they form a nice scene, I remain here serene. If they come in pieces, my stay never ceases. If they’re not put together, I stay here forever.
"You didn't really need this box anymore, now did you Human?", by andymiccone, CC0 1.0 Universal (CC0 1.0)