When the Sun starts to set,
and the light starts to forget,
what darkness will take..
When the light puts all at stake,
and the Moon will forever weep,
for the Sun uses night to sleep..
When born from the same but on a different side,
and as one lives by day the other by night,
what will forever be apart..
When born with a different heart,
and as they fight for upper and nether,
they fight for day and night but will never be together..
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