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The absolute beginning.
The Centrepoint. The Axis Mundi. The Fountainhead.
The most primordial. The most primal.
Hello, aloneness
Will you be my companion?
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Hark, I hear the sounds of silence
The sun doth whisper to me faintly as it moves across the sky,
The moon, standing still, also listening in rapt attention