I am... Curious
I watch the trees,
The birds,
The leaf hoppers,
The ants..
They flutter
And hop
And build
To survive.
Every second
In the life
Of another life
Brings mine
Joy
And fulfills
The constant hunger
I call,
Curiosity.
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