I am from a red couch
from my long haired dog, Pepper and a cat Loki who lived a very long life
I am from a white house in the center of a big town, where we have lots of space to move
and a great staircase
I am from a big bush
whose branches wave in the wind
I am from the red couch and wooden chairs
From Rod and Heather
and from Christmas trees and Poinsettia plants
from growing melons
I am from reading
from large, luscious watermelon and all kinds of potatoes
from songs
and from poems
From gritty sandboxes which make me feel irritated
I am from the moments of my ancestors.
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