Does it take all paths? He wondered.
This inanimate ghost, haunting his equations.
And yet, to the unsuspecting eye,
an order emerges.
A kind of old fashioned adherence to the rules.
By comparison,
he barely walks one path.
More carried along than willful walking
by a raging river of entropy
Single minded
in its pursuit of nothingness
But why dread nothingness?
It is the antidote to everything that will never be,
And the birthplace of everything
that ever was!
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