complete balance of oppisites,
left balances right,
life balances death,
there are equal times of dark and equal times of light,
but naught without price,
the old dies to make room for new,
old trees fertilize ground on witch new ones stand,
flowers bloom beutiful,
and wilt dreadfully,
a sun gives life with life,
but blows it away with itself,
the water nurishes,
the tsunami crushes,
the devil battles with god,
and hades with mortals,
all withers in time,
but like a pheonix, life springs anew,
a shark not killed by meteor, dinosaur, weather,
is destroyed in nets of men,
all is a price,
even priceless vases,
have paid their weight in trouble over and over,
a cannon fires, and after service for so long breaks,
a snake of brone healed the believers,
but snakes destroyed the followers of the idol,
all has a price, a person jumps but must come down,
go to space, and you return to earth,
fire has ice,
and steam, has fog,
rain today means sun tommarow, all has a price, all has a balance,
all has balance, all has a price.
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