A balancing act
Balance. The key to being whole.
Not just Libra's use their balance to keep a healthy life.
A plant needs water and light to grow.
A bear needs salmon and warmth to survive.
My delicate mind needs balance to remain satisfied with my reality.
I walk a thin line, between happiness and loss.
Falling off my balancing act could be determental.
Getting back on is more important than how I fell off.
Staying balanced is the trick.
And I plan on never losing this act.
#allIneed
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