I am the crust that withstand the ever-changing weather...
I had multiple scars from countless battles be it lose or win...
But I still protect the child in me...
The purest laughter...
The enthusiastic explorer...
the passionate life lover untainted by any ill intentions...
the bright eyed toddler...
Even if the skin wrinkles and shingle...
I will willingly release the child by shedding my skin morbidly...
In the mean time it still stays...
it still lives happily...
though life is getting harsher...
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