lifeisabalance

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Depending on how you look at it A glass is half empty or half full. Me? I’m teetering on the edge of the world.   I lose my balance, I may fall left or maybe even right.
The scales are perfectly balanced. The world is a balance. Just like the Earth itself is a balance While a volcano erupts with boiling magma, there's an ocean out there filled with calmness
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