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Chin up, look straight. A battle of wits account the physicality of it all, Though the cycle holds one accountable Balance keeps me afloat. That I may fall, Flat on my face And it’ll be ok I’ll be fine—trust me.   Because equilibrium’s non-static state, ends sooner—Rather than later. What’s Balance but a second before falling? What’s Balance, but a second before needing more Balance..
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 10:33 AM UTC
Balancing a Unicycle
Chin up, look straight. A battle of wits account the physicality of it all, Though the cycle holds one accountable Balance keeps me afloat. That I may fall, Flat on my face And it’ll be ok I’ll be fine—trust me.   Because equilibrium’s non-static state, ends sooner—Rather than later. What’s Balance but a second before falling? What’s Balance, but a second before needing more Balance..
balance = happiness
kenneth-springer
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 10:33 AM UTC
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