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In light there is darkness and in darkness there is light 
in our world there is the good and the bad , and the good people can be bad sometimes,while the bad people can be good sometimes so there is always a balance, without it there is chaos .
And in this world there is always a yang for a yin to have your perfect balance.
(note this is pure fiction nothing I right is related to this world)
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