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I am from photographs,


Sweet memories frozen in time,


Forever captured and always remembered.


 


I am from paintbrushes gliding across canvases,


Words clinging to pages,


Hands picking flowers in the garden.


 


I am from mud and grass stains,


Playing on the playground.


I am from puddles


Too enticing not to jump into,


Water spraying everywhere as my feet hit the ground.


I am from hide and seek,


From spinning as fast as I can in the warm summer sun,


And from running until my legs can barely move.


 


I am from the monster in my closet,


Who I eventually made friends with.


 


I am from a father who gave me his big brown eyes


And I am from a mother who gave me her ambitious personality.


I am from the wide eyes of my naïve sisters


Who used me as their human doll.


I am from the evil grins of my sneaky brothers,


Who used me as...

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kmart153 Released Nov 12, 2010
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