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Enticing, hollow zero. It is nearly
sexual with rabid-attitude: the null.
Charlatan nothings, ultimately.
“Substance and zero are of
the same womb, bound at
the spine,”
I once said, in so many words. What
is a hollow thing filled with? Denial of the
tactile’s being there and being gone; a
consideration.