blessed be the days when we see the arraydisplayed prominent yet some feel hesitantso I plant my feet upon the groundswellbut only time can tell if this spells disastermaster the chess board for those flooredin the aftermath as the tricky path unravelsas it entails what may prevail on a scale not measuredtethered to a concept that seems perfectin a time of misdirection, we reflect upona dawning advancement that shocks like the emancipation