Paradox Period. 2023 March #002. Lost in a chaos of movement and sound, two silhouettes stand toe to toe unbound. A confrontation of truth, the two facing down, each holds their truth without pausing or frown. One stands for progress and its streamlining tide, the other for the past, for memories abiding. Two of a kind, neither one in the wrong. Still, there's no settling the debate until it passes along. One's view is ever-rising, towards anonymous dreams. The other holds their ground on their own anchored streams. The passersby pause a moment to take in the scene, frozen in time, each stands for what they believe.
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