Well, it’s another way of saying it,
Another element in the circle
Of ephemera around the black hole
Of that most remarkable conception,
The black hole’s antithesis, actually,
Rejecting everything, even a frame.
There’s such a cloud of terms approaching it,
And not one admissible within it,
Not even so much as divil a bit,
That it should strike you as miraculous,
That remarkable paradox in which
Each of you, of all things, will end as it.
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