Zero From Nothing

There's nothing I can write won't be misunderstood won't be misread won't be misconstrued nothing I can scribe won't be misinterpreted and nothing I can pen won't be pooh-poohed. 'Write what you know,' Mark Twain proposed, or so his saying goes and, as of the reader I know nothing nor what the reader knows, if I'm not mistaken, from now on with such wisdom, call it 'insight', when I think of, 'Nothing,' for the foresaid reader, 'Nothing,' I shall write.
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