bite marks on both now circle the same woods picking up each others trail and avoiding it.
Each claiming territorial superiority over the other silently.
Their concentric circular trails at equal diameters, now growing shorter?
what awaits at a black holes center?
ultimate realization?
or utter oblivion?
or is it cyclical? and it all to repeat once more.
Waxing and waning like the chaos spirals.
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