Why Can't I Conceive of What I Don't Know?

Known Nescience

by Rachel Hoyt

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If only I'd known

to ask me tomorrow,

I wouldn't have sewn

that seed that caused sorrow;

but then how would I

have known what to tell me?

I suppose that blind eye

was what helped me see.

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