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It follows that If even Chaos is chaotic, There is indeed no plan Where Tyranosaurus never was, And where there was no Man, No Trees of course, Nor long green Grass, Nor climbing columns of Stone, No Glencoe Pass, No Windemere, Nor Palace of Athlone. So, is this a parallel world, A landscape where we go one by one, A spacious Ship like Noahs, Where individuals live their life And spontaneous spawn their young, Where birds may sing, but nought is sung. Perhaps, after all, this Parallel World, This World we think that has no Ending, Is only part way on a Circle With all component parts still blending, Where, if we travelled counterwise We would see this Changing World Come and go, much like the Seasons, Haphazard, tipsy, turkey, wild, Riotous, confused, All just a dream, Our Makers scheme To keep Himself amused. |