Alone is equal to sadness.
The butterflies and the trees,
the flowers and the bees.
The lovers and a kiss,
they both should exists.
The ink and the pen,
the womam and the men.
Both exists together,
as one forever.
The light and the darkness,
happiness and sadness.
One exists with the other,
creates balance forever.
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