By: tpnp
Competition Year: 2013
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Some days I sit and wonder if
sciences great promise is a myth,
such that we will never know
why the Big Bang came to go
and set all manner of life swirling,
around some central aim turning?
And did science even promise this?
Is this itself also a myth?
As we search for answers on and on,
should we first query the question?
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