Lightning strikes
A child is born
Away a person passes
Accord is kept
No pattern torn
A balance of the masses
Each soul a turn
On this grand ride
A start and finish line
Great highs and lows
All must abide
In the allotted time
A child is born
Away a person passes
Accord is kept
No pattern torn
A balance of the masses
Each soul a turn
On this grand ride
A start and finish line
Great highs and lows
All must abide
In the allotted time
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