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And then I saw him in a new type of shadow. He had been disguising himself as a creature of light this whole time. He was neither the sun or the stars i so longingly searched for. But he was the dark, the shadow collector. He saw things through shadows and he spun them into more shadows. He wished he could make light but he can't it isn't his purpose. For if he were to shine light who would spin the shadows? There needs to be one person to have opposition. I was the light bearer and he always followed behind me. How can I see him when he seems to always be hiding. Rather would he be a light carrier? Rather not him be. Rather him be the lightest dark he could be. The one that fades into light. The one that you cry in until you switch on the light. The one two lovers meet in from a forbidden love. The one light can spot up in like the night sky. Rather the one where it encompasses you like a soft blanketed feeling. One that makes you love and turn to the light. One that takes you through turns and riveting ups and downs till you see the end light. The mixture of it is what we should be. A little bit of bitter to a little bit of sweet. Where the night meets the sunrise and the sunset meets the dark. Where children of light play games into the black night. As they laugh and trip and yell. Let me be the light to your dark. And you the dark to my light.