I am from the mirrored room
with the long wood bars.
I am from the sea salt pool
with the dead brown toads.
I am from the days with
ladybugs,
From golden leaves and
wrestling matches.
I am from pickles with peanut-
butter, with bananas
and cheese,
From rice pudding and mellow
yellow.
I am from teacher and nurse,
From love you always to toughen
up.
I am from a place of no return,
A place with hiding spots and
strawberry plants.
I am from the ground, the
sea:
and the sky.
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