Circles open. Circles close. Circles open and close. Circles spin. Circles get lost, return, hover, touch, speak or are silent. Circles are being squared or take another shape or have no shape at all but are only sensation and intuition. Circles that approach as they move away. A car stops and someone parks it accurately in the small space along the pavement. A circle like a halo, like yet another headlight, like a cinnamon bun, double like eternity.
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