Limbo

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Limbo awaits
For the indecisive inhabitants chained by fate,
A much too late escape.

The land of grey dismay in a disarray,
Displayed by a dissonance of white and black,
Mere rubble of the two clashing sides attack.

The realm between dreams and reality,
Allows many to flee, so the stay is never forever,
Since bias establishment is the first endeavor.

For if the dusk chooses the moon it will fade,
Though if the dawn chooses the sun, two dissipates into one.
Similarly, once a single decision is made, the time spent in limbo is done.

Situations of uncertainty cause some to return,
Reminiscing with the comforting grey that was yearned,
Old friends thanking one another for lessons learned.

This makes some want to stay, but to their dismay,
That counts as a choice made,
Sending them back, to the land of white and black.

A rare appearance in a rare place,
Where gaining composure and achieving escape are but a race,
Upon return if you wish to stay and come to love the place, the decision sends you away.

Limbo lingers longingly, on it's last limbs because it cannot receive love and advance,
For accepting would nullify it's very existance.
Unrequited love becomes the dove of never forever.

However, unrequited love is never ended nor begun,
Never lost nor won.
The very concept in a state of limbo.

This allows them to return and stay,
As the logic was thoroughly weighed, all were stunned that the scale remained at
Perfect equilibrium.

Hence became the true area of grey,
Since simultaneously people should go yet stay,
Limbo becomes non-existent upon acceptance and along with all within it that day.

Non-existent beings realize their non-existent appearance in a non-existent place,
The only cause was the wish for requited love, but the result they viewed with distaste,
For they had started to long for the luxurious and familiar land of white and black.

Their wish had became their new reality.
Meeting their end together as one, neither limbo nor the beings could escape or run,
Causing requited love to be the reaper of forever, their bonds unable to be severed.

Unrequited love is the dove of never forever while requited love is the reaper of forever
So the non-existent beings then chose the non-existent choice of non-existent love
To atone, whispering the lingering longings of never: forever together, yet alone.

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