My sun sets,
As yours arises,
You spread hate and sadness,
I spread love and surprises.
We are the elements,
Of sun and moon.
You get up at 12 midnight,
I get up at 12 noon.
We are opposites,
You and I.
As I spread a smile,
You make it die.
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