Your attitude iS your shell
With spliTs and cracks
As the wind blows
Your facade breaks to reveal
The true yOu
Your fresh body exits its caraPace and takes fligHt
To the nearest spring
UglIness, anger, hate reflects on your nakeD skIn
As you gaze down at the crystalliNe water
FreiGhtened you fly back to your shell
To hide within your attitude
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