An Oceans worth of Teardrops (short story)

When you look around the world you see beauty but you also see darkness. To see the light you have to know what the dark looks like, just like the stars. They say you do not know how important it is until it disappears. To be sad you have to first be happy and to be angry you have to first be calm. So for the world to end
It has to first live but just like the children that die at birth the world will only have one breath, one glance before it all comes to an end. Comes crashing down but the only thing you can be grateful for is that you got to see the light because after that. The world will become a blackout.

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