"I know flies in milk.
Specks against white.
I know, I know it.

I know a man by his clothes
Even I know that much.
I know fair weather from foul.
I know that.

I know the apple by the tree.
That I know.

I know who labors and who loafs.
I know all.
All save myself.

I know all things.

I know pink cheeks from wan.
I know death who devours all.


I know everything.
Everything but myself."

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