THEORY OF THE UNKNOWN //
There’s a place where the questions go
That nobody’s ever quite known, you know—
Where “Why?” and “What if?”
Go drifting and drift,
Like socks that never made it home.
And every bright curious kid who’s grown
Has walked through the Theory of the Unknown,
Where answers are few,
But wonder is true,
And the best things are seeds that aren’t fully grown.
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