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Epistemology In Fog

When I look out on a fog-swept night Of black abysses and milky light Seamlessly, softly inter-curled, In human knowledge I see the world. For the boundless pit of the human plight Enshrouds the knowable, stops our sight, Save where bursts from the light below Speak the insatiable quest to know.

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