One side is Dark, another one Light, Both stay sideways, but never mixed. A smoke rises from the darkness, smells like burning emotions, The light covers the nose and watches the show. A river flows from the light, Elixir of Life is what people call it, But till it reaches the dark, a giant storm of poison is what becomes of this river. But the most important question is this, Who is in the Dark and who in the Light?
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