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balance, schmalance, good things, bad things, happiness on a scale that exceeds reality, a firm standing in quicksand, the house of cards on granite slabs, a house divided is a duplex, but alas, and alack, and aloof, on a path of good things, roses to be smelt, smelled along the way, with daisies and tulips and beautiful sunflowers that turn their heads as the time passes the day, good things, sweet things, things that make the smile seem bigger, the sun seem brighter, the day seem better, the twinkle in the eye, the spring in the step, the gas in the motor, or just something special added in with the last tank
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