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The Circular Trolley
Their stories are palindromes of one another. Their lives exclude death. Their tracks join end to end. Whether to pull the lever has ceased to mean anything: the train comes thundering in, laden with “Zandik,” past and future set side by side at once, cause and effect kindling one another in a loop. So he comes to stand before him, and lets the train run over them both, again and again.
Artist: @sollvarti