The vortex keeps hitting new depths.
A flash of black with a tear drop and a goodbye - that's how much time it takes for end to meet end and lock you up in another neat circle.
Velociraptor croons a Goodbye kiss - a coincidence that settles down in the scene with the finality of an anchor and I grow stagnant in the middle of nowhere again.
Bipolar charges at the edge of me - closing in for the kill...
Countdown to the final CirKill.
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