
theories, stories search, research my curiosity does not bend not letting me relax in its quest to know what lies on the other end.. deep oceans, long boat rides, or is it a direct flight? Death, be not proud! I’ll find you some night…
Quadrille #129: A Curiosity of Poems.

Nice blog post.🔥 😏 2021-06-21 05h 23min
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Well done. Rhyme serves you so well here.
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Thank you so much!
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What an ending, mind blowing! Great one, Ma’am. 🙂
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Thank you, Aishwarya! For me, some pieces begin with an ending. Rest is a build-up to the end.
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An evocative write, well penned.
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Thank you, Beverly!
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Knowing what’s on the other end? There are days it is overrated. I enjoyed this!!
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Maybe it is overrated. Then, who do we hold responsible? 🤔
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born dying
no need to ask whying
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I like the idea of you finding death rather than the other way around, and of being curious rather than afraid! I think once we stop fearing death we start truly living.
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I’ve never been afraid of death. Thank you, Ingrid!
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Love this one Reena, specially the last two lines.
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Thanks 🙂
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You’re welcome my friend
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