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I am from Egyptian cotton, from Dove soap and Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
I am from a bluebird's nest. From pigtails and Barbie dolls.
I am from a springtime rainbow,
From the spot where all 7 colors meet and blend into something that has no name.
I am from homemade Christmas ornaments and icicles.
From the first dot of ink on paper. I am from any memory that means anything.
I am from the uncontrollable and irreplaceable.
From swing sets and shady creeks. From red clay and rain puddles.
I am from home grown peaches and secret places.
From the last seconds before sleep bewitches consciousness and dreams begin.
Then, I am from your dreams.
I am from sea salt, from pink valentines, and heat lightning at midnight in the summer.
I am from black and white photos, from loud laughter and glittering eyes.
I am from everything everyone wants to be.
From the mysterious.
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