Where I am From…
I am from the freshly cut grass.
The bland aroma of pouring rain.
The smoke of a burning campfire.
I am from the untouched nature.
I am from the wild deer, free and friendly.
The overgrown ivy in my yard.
The fertile soil.
I am from the T.V.
I am from Sponge Bob.
The silly pointless sitcoms.
The annoying reality shows
I am from my coach.
I am from my friends.
The many relatives.
The competitors and rivals.
I am from the Teevan branch
I am from freckles.
The red-brown hair.
I am from the memories of things I cannot change.
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