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Ylem
First. The thing before things. What never was, but was.
That moment in which Everything Undecided, Everything Undefined, Was not Anything Nor nothing.
A pause in creation, As if to think, What creator? Whose hand behind This instant, If hands had never been?
A paradox, Like breath In an airless place; Or place In a void.
Contradiction With no word spoken. The universe spawned: No gametogenesis. A beginning Out of what end? Polarity in directionless space, Where is only everywhere.
First. In the beginning: All this. Impenetrable. Almost eternal. All that, At last. Nothing
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