Ambiguity
There is no critical mass for ambiguity.
At this time, we are ahead of ourselves
so we must constantly check our watches,
and pause whatever we are doing regularly
in order to catch up.
Ambiguous margins have shifted
and that which was once out of sight
is almost here, we can see it,
through a peep-hole of now.
Don’t look away,
keep watching this space.
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