Left to themselves
People fall apart
Left alone
Buildings tumble
Order invites chaos
Through the front
Back
Heaven below
Heaven all around
Empty empty space
The garish merry-
Go-round
Thoughts arise
Expire
Clouds drift
Pour rivers
Evaporate
Stars implode
Radiation
God in his elements
Laughing laughing
Laughing
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