| Continuing the story, humanity stumbles--
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| gone is the glory, there’s a far distant rumble.
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| The clouds have gathered and exploded now:
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| axes shattered, there is no North or South!
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| Far off, the ice is foundering slowly…
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| the ice is turning to water.
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| The wa ter rushes over all,
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| cities crash in the mighty wave;
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| the final man is very small,
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| plunging in for his final bathe.
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| This is the ending of the beginning…
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| this is the beginning of the end,
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| middle of the middle, mid-point, end and start:
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| the first peak rises, forces the waves apart.
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| Far off, the ice is now re-forming:
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| poles are fixed once more,
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| water’s receding, like death-blood.
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| And when the water falls again,
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| all is dead and nobody lives.
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| And then he said:
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| 'Every step appears to be the unavoidable consequence of the
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| preceding one, and in the end there beckons more and more
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| clearly total annihilation!'
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| This is the ending of the beginning…
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| this, the beginning of the end.
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| And when the water falls again
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| all is dead and nobody lives… |