Dear Curiosity may have killed the cat.
But he is my friend. I can vouch for that.
Whenever a problem gets the better of me,
my Curiosity gets the better of it in the end.
Every riddle that riddles me, every puzzle that
puzzles me is left with bruised and wounds to tend.
No questions unanswered, no mystery unsolved.
At least not with my dear friend involved.
Never at sixes and sevens have I been.
What challenge is a challenge for him
remains to be seen.
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