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CasinoRoyale
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THE BALANCE

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 When Earths rough winds have ceased to blow,

We're sure to pay a debt for pennance,

For mysterious is this idea that seems so slow,

An unreal idea, that's called balance.  

 

Life is a gift,

And death is her sister,

No mattet how you cheat,

I don't think you can miss her.  

 

Darkness is foul,

And yet we embrace her,

Light does not scowl,

And yet we escape her.  

 

Our love must go up,

Or hate shall bring us down,

One must be on top,

They both can never stop.  

 

Without balance our world would be empty,

Void of emotions; no fear for is to tempt.

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