Two sides of the same coin.
Two wheels of the same bike.
Different jobs, different uses.
You can't have one without the other.
A mother's tears, a father's fears.
36 years and countless friends.
Time-consuming quarrels and timeless memories.
Two sets of rings and oodles of baby things.
One end in sorrow, the other is a tomorrow.
Of two sides of the same coin.
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