# dialogue

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-It’s pretty, isn’t it?
-What’s pretty?
-Lying here, between the beauty and the sadness, between the endless sky and the thickness of earth, between the angel and the guardian, between the aroma of sunlight and moonlight, between the destination and the start, and between our finite body and the infinite universe.
-Ah, I can see it now
-It’s pretty, ins’t it…

-R