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There is a sun to your moon.
A soul to your body.
A yes to your no.

Your are alive while you are dying.
Sleeping while you are awake.
There is a god to your devil.
A dream to your nightmare.

It can go on. It will always go on.

There is a forever to your end.
A friend to your stranger.
A movement to your silence.

A hello to your last good-bye.
A yesterday to your today.
A past to your present.
A wholeness to your emptiness.
A love to your hate.
A something to your nothing.

But most of all,
There is a happiness to your sadness.
And if you ever lose it, just remember,
Soon enough it will find you
And the ride back
Will be the most precious thing
Known to your earth.

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