The ice that freshens your drink, is the same that wrecks ships. the
sand that warms your feet, is the same that swallows civilizations. The water
that bathes your body, is the same that consumes everything in its path. The
wind that breezes in your face, is the same that whirls destruction into the
land. Where there is power, there is frailty. Where there is frailty, there is
beauty. In life all is balance. all is order. But all is chaos waiting to
happen.
Chose what you want to be.
Chose what you want to be.
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