Duality
I hold fire in one hand, mercy in the other. Both burn. Both heal.
A blaze that destroys what no longer serves, and a balm that soothes the scars left behind.
I am flame and rain, fury and forgiveness— a constant battle, a sacred balance, where pain and grace dance in the same breath.
To wield both is to be whole, to understand the cost of breaking and mending.
I am not just heat or hush— I am the fierce mercy that won’t let go.
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