I understand Old Age and Youth, Love and Hate, Reason and Rhyme, All and Nothing... It's the middle parts that I don't get.
Fiction and non-fiction, poetry and prose. Anything and Nothing goes. (Avid rule-breaking permitted.)
In my eyes, the middle is like the taste
When it is too sweet, you get tired of it,
and not many people like it bitter.
But right in the middle
is the kind of chocolate
that is liked