She's my birthday and Christmas rolled into one.
A pagan and Christian mix.
She's the place that capitalism and communism meet.
The space where masculine and feminine collide.
She's the bridge between heaven and earth.
The mid-point between up and down.
She's the middle-way within poles of left and right.
A blend of work and play.
She holds a fusion of East and West.
A good balance between hot and cold.
She hangs together between extremes.
Shining threads
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