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Life's measure takes the form:

Where things hit a high end and drop back down again. Perhaps it's always the same, perhaps I've yet to be proven wrong. But when things go in the same tune, same song, you just can't help but wonder if there's always some measure, some plan out there for you that's already been settled and you just have to be put through it.

You know the ground's stable beneath you but look to the sky and alas, with a smooth journey comes a rough flight. And everything else, again once, go by life's measure; down up down.
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