Hanging in time
Hovering
In a moment that is infinite
A loop, encircling a gyre of chaos
And yet fleeting.
A moment that never was.
The flash before the impact
The breath before death
The pause before the needle
The last glance of goodbye
A moment spread in infinitude
And engulfed by nothingness
Swift and lost.
And nothing....
but memories.
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