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My Blobs

Two gelatinous
blobs. Each is repelled
by the other's strong
surface tension. They
fight for possession.

One is of good,
the other evil.
A balance is
missing. They fight.

Off of each
other they
ricochet.

They share
the throne:

Life.

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