Friday, February 6, 2015

The Nothing

You can't know what I was not.
All my texts are lost

And my name only preserved
Embalmed in abuse.

Zero, now it's proved useful
To build civilizations,
Fortunes and empires,

You can acknowledge and love,
But that I summed everything
Exactly, you can't.

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