The purity. Innocence. That first glimpse of oneself, the brilliance of being intact in front of the world. A silent strength, an openness to the present, free from the weight of experience. In his gaze lies a delicate curiosity, a moment suspended in time where identity is complete, free, simple and without defenses, a fleeting clarity prior to the complexities of life.
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