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An image of one and the other

Day and night

One forever chasing the other

Elevation to base level

Naturally trying to reach that comfortable low

Positive and negative

Trying to balance the chaos

Shadow and light

One cannot exist without the other

Matter produced in a black hole

Still has an anti-matter counter part to settle their chaotic existence

Quantum coupling

The idea that particles that are smaller than our problems can be linked and effected together in real time

You and I

We thought this was it

We figured the chaos was organized

That the day and the night coexisted in a beautiful coalescence

That the creek stopped flowing and made a lovely pool to swim in

That this black hole called our lives had stopped *******

I assumed things were peachy because you seemed happy

But then the moon ran away, the sun to forever chase it

A crack formed and the pool began to flow again

And that hole called my life began to slowly spin

And devour the colors in my days

Leaving only black and white

And

Days and nights

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Jun 15, 2013
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