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Nothing - 1

Nothing is what is left
when everything’s gone

Nothing changes
when time stands still

Nothing existed before
the beginning

Nothing stops the unstoppable

Nothing fills the emptiness
in my heart

Nothing is something and
when you don’t have much
it’s hard to give up even
that.

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