You Will Beg For Horizon
At the highest precipice of civilization, you will beg for horizon.
From an apartment balcony:
flash of the collective consciousness reflected onto the night sky.
As ambiguity has no more place to hide, there is nothing but object, for as far as you can see, chaos has frozen in time.
Or rather, time itself has no need to persist - objectivity is the key to recognizing the great pattern, and the pattern reveals the next and so on:
“The Fourth-Dimension Traversable”
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