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We Are Dual No Matter What We Are

Portion of me just stays waiting... The other piece of me come to fight... One portion resembles to a sleeping angel, the other to a warrior in battle... I wish to join the portions with words, but the words flee... I'm hungry for words and attempt to satiate me... I attempt and force the imagination, I look for dreams for inspiration.. I am the shadow of two halves who seek each other, but who live together separated... this duality is indelible mark... a fight for a lifetime... !

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