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Covered and closed

Encased within.

Bulb protected

Settled in skin.

Layer by layer

Grown in form.

Peeled apart

With each leaf, a new story takes form.

To the outside, one thing

In one way perceived.

Toward the center, do you know

The reality of the?

Will it be fresh and juicy

Or sour and spoiled?

Will it be what you thought

Or will that thought be no more?

As we walk in this world

As we walk in this life

Are we what they see

Or is there so much more to our being?