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Philosophers

Philosphers They chase black cat in a dark room And box ears of invisible gloom some say world is an illusion To others senses deal in delusion A few maintain that world is in a state of flux To others it is standstill like a hill They diagree even about source of knowledge And refute each other in fury and rage Some assert that we get knowledge through sense perception Others attribute it to innate conception There are rationalists and empiricists Even idealists and primivists some noisily claim that universe is Godless Others prove His presence in every Place Some feel world came into being with bang Others say nothing can be known about how it sprang

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