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CRYSTAL BALL.

While gazing in my crystal ball,
Suddenly I began to fall.
My whole world went round and round,
Are my feet still on the ground?
Thank God at last it has stopped,
The last few feet I slowly drop.
Now I am in a big glass ball,
What is the meaning of it all.
All is misty or so it seems,
A new adventure, One of my dreams.
I see the future I see the past,
There's no reality it cannot last.
The world below me is a lovely blue,
But no-one to believe my story is true.
No more human alive on earth,
All is quiet! awaiting new birth.
What a shock, Did You me call?
Now I'm sitting before my crystal ball.
I am awake, but my head's not clear,
It's the end of the World, BUT-WHAT-YEAR.

Bernard Shaw.