There once was a man, a man of song,
who decided to make another.
He sang a song, a song so great,
it compared to no other.
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Life is fleeting,
It is scarce.
Life is joyful yet full of sorrow.
Life is Yin and Yang.
...
Gazing at the crumbling monument,
the remains of what was once whole.
Looking across, I glimpse the other side,
and wonder how this boundary came to be.
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