A samurai stood atop the mountain, gazing into the distance. In the sky, he saw two suns: one blazing gold, the other soft silver.
He wondered which to follow, his mind torn between their opposing lights.
As he stood in silence, the suns began to merge, forming a single radiant orb.
In that moment, the samurai understood: the journey lay not in choosing, but in embracing the harmony within.
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