Mysterious Material

What is this material?
How can it be,
That it stretches
So easily?
Is it rubber?
Or elastic?
Perhaps it is made of plastic?
It fits me
Hugs all the muscles
I can see!
It keeps me protected
From all weather.
Keeps me warm and dry
And it's tough as leather.
What could this magical substance be
That fits me,
So comfortably?
It is epidermis you say?
I wish I could go out
And buy more today!

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I am LeeAnn, first of my name, daughter of Michael and Kathy, creator of poems and pastries, seeker of adventures and supporter of laughter. You can find more of my poems at