We could remain in wonder
hold the hand of mystery
rely on what we know
but believe whats not to see
We can keep our blissful ignorance
and hold a sense of pride
but as clocks turn corners
will our ignorance have died?
And as we lay awake at night
whats to know inside?
and walking through our valleys
for what do we have to fight?
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