Two worlds that no one ever thought would collide:
one that God gave, and one that Hell made.
Water and fire.
Pure and filthy.
Hope and despair.
Love and fear.
Who told them to intersect?
The heavens and the earth forbade it,
yet the universe... laughed. "It was beyond my control."
It seems like someone is backing them up.
After all, who in their right mind would have the courage to make the two lawmakers their enemies—
let alone surpass the souls of the stars and the guider of all mankind?
Oh, what a shame it is... because even if you ask them:
How did you connect?
What did you do to mold the universe's first chuckle?
When did you ignore all the cracks— the imbalance of gravity— just to talk about ice cream?
Where are the scars, the burns, the wounds made by the chemical reaction from the moment you intertwined?
They will simply say, "We did?"
Destiny sure is a troublemaker.
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Poetry𝑰 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒕; 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚... 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕. A collection of poems...
