balance of life,death
In the middle of a seesaw at the ends is life and deatheveryday the put a weight at each endsome days death is light and some it heavylife itself hold it side with weight in pockets and rocks found next to themwe never know if the day where death has nomore stones to hold itself to the groundor life hold down by it weight and pray it enoughTo keep the seesaw touching the ground We never know what side the seesaw will go up in the air then hold our breathe as we balance in between.
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