I found a snail sitting on a leaf.
I sat and watched as he began to eat.

I was so curious I had to see,
And now the snail is looking back at me.
I asked, my sister, to come and see,
This curious thing starring at me.

Can we touch it or shall we let it be?
This is the curiosity of children you see.
-Ella M. Bryson-
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