I
hear a bird call in the North woods, that I am very familiar with,
but I don't know who makes it. I am struck by this familiarity
without having a picture in my mind of the singer. I would probably
recognize the bird even though I don't know the song. This seems to
be an unspicific way of knowing, and I am left wondering about how
many other such knowledges a carry, yet to be completed.
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