Curiosity

Sometimes, it lingers at the edge of your consciousness. Before you can acknowledge its presence and react to it, it flits away. Like that gentle breeze on a sunny afternoon. A tiny relief and then intense heat that force you into inertia.

This curiosity is a curious thing. Sometimes you just cant help wondering about it.

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Humor me please? *winks*

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