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From Nothing it comes and to Nothing it goes,
The Parameter’s extension and Horizon’s Expansion,
Meet and do not meet through Truth and Lie,
Respectively at its Ends without Beginning.
Baseless for it is the base,
Seedless for it is the seed.
Nothing is a Lie in essence,
And
All our knowledge of the Truth,
That we can speak of,
But
Never know of.