I think…

I think
 Red ball,
 It Moves
 Horizontally.

Yellow ball crossed her way,
 The collision of two objects,
 Merge into a single,
 Synthetic facility…

Are become heavier, Trajectory suddenly change down, Nearing to the ground, Stumbled in face of the huge ball colored in…

Blue, It said,

Welcome to the world
 Where all the balls
 Are welcome.

Defined with time and space
 They continue a slightly drop,
 Moving towards

The inevitable,

The blankness!

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