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Anonymous A. EpiphanyNumbers swirling all around adding, growing, going down. The page is full, the answer far. Something clicks like the key in a car. The numbers switch and straighten out, forming answers without a doubt. Standing clear among a mass of scribble the number zero has survived the battle. All that work and all that paper for such a small and silly answer.
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