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They would appear to be at first as the dazzling and the humble;
He glittered silver and gold, the other ice and ash in his wake.
But they were each other's sun in an eternity of nights;
Darkness too, complimenting and contradicting, a never ending struggle.
Softer was platinum when it shone with all the stars;
Stronger were forests when they bowed to the sky.
So upon seeing how they danced their years, their colours become more clear;
He a statue of obsidian and alabaster marble, crowned with marigolds and snow lilies in the wind.