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Nihilism, Nihilism
Is what it comes down to,
An infinite variety
Of language, song, and art,
And all we have to show for it
Is dancing in the dark.
A universe of broken dreams
It could be more or less,
A little space of consciousness,
And the rest is silence-
Our brains refuse to believe it though,
We can not let it go;
A brain's a prism, turning nothing
Into a real rainbow.
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