I have raced through life, always walking forward but thinking backward of the day, when I came into a world which was made up of trees with lavender blossoms, orange trees which shed their fruit, the glowing redness of the apples and the plums in their luxurious ripeness, the blue valleys with the cool breeze blowing on my face and the pleasant sunshine. I stood near the window looking out into the garden with pride. I was safe inside a shell, blissfully unaware that it would break open any moment.
Life has changed over the years .The shell broke open leaving me cold and exposed in a world that threatened my very existence. I crawled out of my shell but the predators were all around-hovering at a distance. Sensing the danger I decided to crawl back into the safety of my shell. But soon realized that the shell was no more. Now it is freezing. I search for warmth that I may never find.
Life has changed over the years .The shell broke open leaving me cold and exposed in a world that threatened my very existence. I crawled out of my shell but the predators were all around-hovering at a distance. Sensing the danger I decided to crawl back into the safety of my shell. But soon realized that the shell was no more. Now it is freezing. I search for warmth that I may never find.
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