School looms on the horizon, a dark shadow against the brightness of summer's setting sun. Is it so wrong to enjoy the night that follows? The relish the creeping chill of the shadow as it deepens? To welcome the darkness of winter?
How can one enjoy light if one has never known darkness? Shouldn't we welcome the so-called "bleakness" of school days so that we can better enjoy summer when it comes? Light always seems brighter to us after we've been lost in darkness.
Still, the reverse is also true. Shadows seem the darker for even the briefest stint in daylight...
Thoughts, anyone? They would be much appreciated.
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