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I am from…

I am from mid green grassy hills and planes

I am from dairy cows mooing softly and slightly stinking of manure and feed

I am from a small farm more like a large garden filled with strawberries, tomatoes, watermelons, and peas

I am from small blueberry bushes beside the tiny creek with crayfish that once pinched my

I am from no snow and a hot yellow sun

I am from mothballs that I don’t mind and a quite still house

I am from mama’s cooking which was always great except when I had to eat cooked carrots

I am from Alf on TV and hot salty pop corn made by my dad

I am from 80s television and MacGyver saving the day

I am from a two story light blue house with three bed rooms

I am from a good sized kitchen with a glass table and surrounded by glass windows

I am from a brown itchy couch with ugly yellow flowers

I am from a brick fire place and porcelain cats

I am from Sandy, a collie mix and Flannel, a fluffy grey cat

I am from a carport, not a garage with a hard grey cold floor

I am from a washer and dryer off to the side in their own little cubby

I am from a playground from my granddad and a light blue wooden sand box with yellow sand

I am from a light blue sky and white fluffy clouds

I am from a lone street lamp to mark the house

I am from kerosene, oil paints, a wasp’s nest, and a vise

I am from big blue lake with a bike track, white, hard, and rough

I am from white grainy sand and fresh water fish great for dinner

I am from more flowers then I can name

I am from a simple time when things were less serious

I am from a framing shop with a dark basement and a train track right outside the back door

I am from a kiln I never saw used but I wish I had space for now

I am from oil pastels, paints, and brushes, still lives, and teddy bears made from handkerchiefs

I am from scraped knees but never crying, no whining allowed, strength and resilience

I am from no brother or sister but never feeling alone

I am from clean, fresh air I could breathe forever, no such thing as OCD

I am from old cars I wish weren’t popular now, mid brown with large trunks

I am from lying being taken very seriously

I am from a dropped egg on the stair case and saying it was apple juice

I am from either a Baptist or Methodist church and uncomfortable tights

Description
I am from…

I am from mid green grassy hills and planes

I am from dairy cows mooing softly and slightly stinking of manure and feed

I am from a small farm more like a large garden filled with strawberries, tomatoes, watermelons, and peas

I am from small blueberry bushes beside the tiny creek with crayfish that once pinched my

I am from no snow and a hot yellow sun

I am from mothballs that I don’t mind and a quite still house

I am from mama’s cooking which was always great except when I had to eat cooked carrots

I am from Alf on TV and hot salty pop corn made by my dad

I am from 80s television and MacGyver saving the day

I am from a two story light blue house with three bed rooms

I am from a good sized kitchen with a glass table and surrounded by glass windows

I am from a brown itchy couch with ugly yellow flowers

I am from a brick fire place and porcelain cats

I am from Sandy, a collie mix and Flannel, a fluffy grey cat

I am from a carport, not a garage with a hard grey cold floor

I am from a washer and dryer off to the side in their own little cubby

I am from a playground from my granddad and a light blue wooden sand box with yellow sand

I am from a light blue sky and white fluffy clouds

I am from a lone street lamp to mark the house

I am from kerosene, oil paints, a wasp’s nest, and a vise

I am from big blue lake with a bike track, white, hard, and rough

I am from white grainy sand and fresh water fish great for dinner

I am from more flowers then I can name

I am from a simple time when things were less serious

I am from a framing shop with a dark basement and a train track right outside the back door

I am from a kiln I never saw used but I wish I had space for now

I am from oil pastels, paints, and brushes, still lives, and teddy bears made from handkerchiefs

I am from scraped knees but never crying, no whining allowed, strength and resilience

I am from no brother or sister but never feeling alone

I am from clean, fresh air I could breathe forever, no such thing as OCD

I am from old cars I wish weren’t popular now, mid brown with large trunks

I am from lying being taken very seriously

I am from a dropped egg on the stair case and saying it was apple juice

I am from either a Baptist or Methodist church and uncomfortable tights