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bf63053eed91823c186bbc02ddeb993aWe write with characters,
With character we write.
One etched in ink,
The other drawn in life.

Together they weave
Into words that we use,
Shaping their meaning
Like artist, and muse.

Playfully jostling,
In sync sometimes,
They speak through our writing,
Doubling its chime.

And as sun and moon
Contest for the sky,
The survivor shines brighter
If the other should die.

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