“Contrast.”

Without one, the other can not exist.
The concept of love derives from this.
One must rely on the other.
When a perfect balance between two contrasting objects has been achieved,
Only then, can true beauty be revealed.


Sun and Moon, a love with strife.
The Sun, she shines
Breeding love and life.
And as she tires, settling on the other side.
The Moon arrives
To watch over the Sun at night.

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Theomulus

Maybe if we pool our despair together, it won't seem so bad.

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