I am from

I am from homey 12, Briar Lane and a party twenty four hours a day at 16, Briar Lane.

I am from fruity Jolly Ranchers and super sonic speed bikes.

I am from the most horrible kids and amazing friends.

I am from luxury cars and extremely loud "pffts! ".

I am from little, silent "bam" and garbage disposal smells.

I am from dancing waves on lakes and ponds.

I am from trees hugging my houses and swishing pools.

I am from extremely competitive soccer and Grammie.

I am from Grampa and dad.

I am from Aunt Laura and Mickey.

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poem by Ethan Sperdakos
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