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As the sun rises, so does she, a perfect image of the sun's beating light.
As the moon's falls, so does he, an image who is taken away by darkness.
They come together like perfect opposites.
One has everything, and one is submerged by bad.
They never thought love would be an answer.
Nor did they think they would be so happy.
Until they were in eachothers arms.
Until they were one.
They came together like perfect opposites, positive and negative.
Good and bad.
Light and dark.
Two halves come together to make a whole.
They loved eachother against all odds.
They were there for eachother when no one else was.
Until his half was taken.
And he was left.
Alone.
Back in darkness.'

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