You are the deliberate intentions
And calculated thought
Opposed
To my impulsive and impetuous
Whimsies
You are the firm
And I the lax
The collected versus the strewn
Not necessarily mortal enemies
For I do not call a blind follower
Friend
A friend must have their own dreams
Even
If they are the contestant of my own
you are the day to my night
and we are both cunning
and unique
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