One Whole Poem

|Death|
|Parallel to life|
|Cannot be experienced|
+At their intersection+

Wolf----
Brunt force---
Scat trends--
Bent on-
Continuity

Dash off to 0
You number 1
It won't take 2
To crowd out 3
Additives, what were they 4

Connection!
Identify your single self,
Sell it to the mid-bidder;
Pause to stop.
Was that everything?