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[writingonmyskin]

d'rk ev'des th' l'ght l'ke n'njas h'de 'n shad'ws n'ght casc'des th' d'y as bl'ck env'lopes wh'te th' tw' w'll ne'er meet s've wh're 'ne 'nds begn'ng th' oth'r ne'er m'xed n'r m'ngld ne'er sw'rld f're'er sol'd 'ne w'y wr'ng w'ys alw'ys th' opp'site dir'ction th' w'ry tr'vllr tr'vls 'nd 's for th' attr'ction 'f th'se opp'sites a f'rce a f'ry t'le of

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[writingonmyskin]

dark evades the light like ninjas hide in shadows night cascades the day as black envelopes white the two will never meet save where one ends beginning the other never mixed nor mingled never swirled forever solid one way wrong ways always the opposite direction the wary traveller travels and as for the attraction of these opposites a farce a fairy tale of make believe for one is not the other can never be together but rather will continue onward ever after we have long lived our weary lives

for those of you not wanting to complete the puzzle....