The Hole
The mystery of ‘the hole’,
is that it has no mass at all.
A thing that only can exist
through nothingness - that’s the twist!
A hole can be of any size,
yet of nothing does it comprise.
Nothing has no size at all,
no matter how big or small.
So what conclusion can we draw
from ‘the hole’ with this flaw?
That it’s simply just not there,
no matter how hard you stare!!
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