Dear Curiosity
Dear Curiosity,
I don’t know why you are what you are.
I don’t know why you love getting me in trouble sometimes.
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I don’t know why you need to know so much.
I don’t know why you want to expand your vision of the world, understand the complexity of a seamless character arch on a Netflix show, or even why friends and family come and go like Time has his own version of you in his head.
I don’t know why you are frustrated when you are left without your companion, Answer. Will you answer me? Or will I be left wondering why you wonder why?







