Zilch


				*Words From The Exit Wound* *Zilch*



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		ZILCH (July 13th, 2002, 2:25 AM) Zero, Enveloped in your nothingness A nothing embrace Mirror mirror Your transparent face. None, Fits perfect in our world Naked, yet unseen On our knees again Wild grasps at beauty that had been. Nothing, Is all the information you'll need A void of our everything A night blackness swallows your stars Every nothing aloud sings. Zilch, Misunderstood and unheard Stripped naked for all to see Zero, none, nothing - only ours Your Zilch means nothing, and everything, To me.