In the beginning there was nothing.
Nothing was hungry, and so it ate nothing.
Now nothing was full, and felt sleepy.
It wanted to press its back against something and rest,
and so it leaned back against nothing.
And since nothing was there it fell and fell and fell,
until it landed here on the dance floor.
So tonight I got to dance with Nothing.
It was so sweet.

~juan marcos

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