A Love Story

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Once upon a time there was a girl
Her name was "Life"
She had blonde hair
And blue eyes like the colour of the sky
Like the colour of the sea
She dressed with flowers
Flowers of every colour, of every kind

She was so beautiful that a boy fell in love with her
His name was "Death"
He had black hair and eyes
Like the colour of darkness, the colour of fear
His clothes were also black
Like the blackness of space just with no stars
And although he wasn't that charming,
Life fell in love with him as well

They were soulmates
They completed each other
Life couldn't exist without Death
And Death couldn't exist without Life
Life was optimistic about every little thing
But Death was pessimistic
Life had the ability to create
But Death could only destroy
And that's why they needed each other
In order to keep the balance
Cause in reality Life was a beautiful lie
And Death was the painful truth

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