Opposing Forces
Truth be told,
there is no grey.
Only black and white.
There is a fine line,
that separates the two.
One side tries to conquer,
the other won't let it.
If one side suffers,
the other suffers as well.
One cannot work without
the other.
One cannot live without
the other.
They entangle each other,
in an endless vine.
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