A burst of perspectives
Absolute and relative, for many, brings clarity. And it may seem so. A nice division, and perspectives seem powerful. But non-separation bursts the clarity bubble. With the burst, perspectives disappear and "reality" is already not known. A bursting story!
Words pile up. Words are searchers. Looking for their own demise.
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