The skies today are a milky gray.
Sad and gloomy,
Yet peaceful anyway.
The girl of light looked down at the ground.
The girl of darkness looked up at the sky.
Then they crashed, and saw what they had longed.
Darkness saw light.
Light saw the dark.
A silent conversation.
Of stares and stillness.
Occurred for the while.
Then they peacefully walked off.
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