When it started, there was nothingness,
as there was not even the feeling of numbness.
Only a call to action, a call from the emptiness.
There was only one sound, one word: be,
and what became was destiny, the first hearts to be.
There were forces beyond the mind.
There was only one victorious bind.
The only love left to breathe,
was the love of his and her plea.
Man and woman held in eternal dreams,
as existence was never more than a lucid dream.
They fought one another to find a victor,
but never less than two could be the victor.
Love was the outcome, the coexistence.
These two now became necessary to existence.
Without the two rival entities,
none could ever exist in peace.
It was the paradox that created our symmetrical universe.
Without this final paradox, there would be no universe.
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