no one knows

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no one knows

No one to see, or touch or smell, 
it just seems out of reach.
Blasting through my mind with that same question,
will anyone ever know? Will I ever find out?
undone by the face of my own destiny,
knocked to the ground over and over.
Will I ever find the answer, won't someone say,
stop lieing, and dieing, and just start trying to give me a straight answer.
Will I know or will I not, just stuck in the unknown,
I'll just guess, and hope I land where I should.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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