INQUISITIVENESS
Mind was ascertain, hands were numb,
Cluttered as hell, acting like dumb.
Hazy sunshine peeping through the wall,
Charging him up still unable to crawl.
Submerged under his world,
inquisitiveness where roars,
The realm of reasoning ensures
His only instinctive cores.
Couldn't find the acumen nor any clue,
His doubts were genuine, the fact is true.
Wandering amidst the globe,
he became a freelancer,
His questions are still tabled,
can you grant a legitimate answer?
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