See Apart

Play, my dears,
The changes in the air
Will breathe you

As surely as a faded star
Explodes after a fashion
Under conditions of relative time

Scared? You ought 
To read your face
And see the failure
Smell the trace

Of that which drove 
You ideal world
That fell apart
On reality swirls

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