Nothing.

The ultimate symmetry, everywhere, everywhen the same – a sort of gridlock
of perfection. Mostly we knew what nothing was not. It was not anything.
But it was the possibility of everything. And perhaps such beauty, nothing,
was unstable. And the result was every once in an eternity it twitched.





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