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A spectacle grand, you're in charge.
Their magnitude, truly a sight to behold,
In their presence, stories are told.
Mighty and round, through lands they pound,
Creating awe wherever they're found.
With every bounce, they shake the ground,
Their formidable presence, profoundly sound.
Have no fear, Zibo, for your balls we admire,
In their greatness, our spirits aspire.
With respect and awe, we observe their place,
In their majestic grace, we find our space.
Zibo, magnificent Zibo, with balls so wide,
Across the land, you stride with pride.
They symbolize your strength and light,
In their wonder, our hearts take flight.
A sight to see, across the land.
Your strength and power, a true delight,
In awe we stand, at this amazing sight.
Your balls are huge, they do astound,
Their size and girth, none can confound.
With every bounce, the earth does shake,
A power so great, it's hard to take.
But do not fear, oh Zibo dear,
Your balls are precious, so have no fear.
We'll treat them well, with care and grace,
And admire them, in their rightful place.
Zibo, oh Zibo, with balls so grand,
We'll cherish them, across the land.
For they're a symbol, of your might,
And a wonder, to behold in sight.
As far as we know, tears consist of water and 0,9 gram salt per litre. And both of these ingredients are not free.
Here I listed the price for 10 litre tears for the countries of the G8. I used the following formula (price is in US Dollar):
(Price 100 gram salt/100)x9 + (Price 1 cubic litre water/100) = Price for 10 Litre Tears
France: 0,20 $
Italy: 0,17 $
Germany: 0,19 $
United Kingdom: 0,22 $
USA: 0,18 $
Canada: 0,18 $
Japan: 0,18 $
Russia: 0,16 $
That means Russia has the cheapest cry.