Whispers of Curiosity

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In the quiet of the night, whispers start to rise,
A spark of wonder, gleaming in our eyes.
Questions form like stars, lighting up the sky,
A dance of curiosity, never asking why.

Through the thick of forests, and the depths of seas,
We search for answers, carried by the breeze.
Each step a mystery, a new path to tread,
The quest for knowledge, forever in our head.

In the heart of silence, where secrets lie in wait,
We chase the unknown, embracing our fate.
With every revelation, a door opens wide,
Curiosity, our faithful guide.

From dawn till dusk, in shadows and in light,
We seek the truth, with unwavering sight.
The journey endless, the horizon free,
Curiosity, our constant key.

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