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Theory of Finding

Forget not to learn To shout, my friend, For the world we have now Cannot discern Or does pretend That its vision is impaired   Remember to shout Louder, my friend, For where’er you get lost, To search you out With a good lend Of my ears has more success   Than has with my sight; A missing sound Is easier to find than a lost light; Absence is found More easily than presence

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