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Submitted to dVerse

As an apple of life 

My greatest fear would be to lose my core

The center of my spirit 

The source of my seeds 


Treasure chest of values 

Storage of a lifetime of memories 

Experience to shape me

Courage to sustain 


In the pit of my fruit 

The definition of my sweet flavor 

Power to withstand the storms 

I cherish my core