Rabbit Room

A magician.
He disappears through a door
only to reemerge
through another.
Though they are two
different doors
it is the same magician.
Or is it?
One white,
one black.
Door
and magician.
Joy,
without sadness.
Pain,
without peace.
Two distinct entities
still connected.
Without the other,
one is meaningless,
yet as a whole
what is its purpose?
I must know.

Another door.

~lt

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