I am from soccer balls, from home made blankets and legos
I am from a house on the hill and the kitchen table.
I am from mountain cedars that torture me all year long
I am from the breakfast table and gas fire places, from Leven and Yang.
I am from ice cream on Friday and chocolate Fondue, from working out before lunch
I am from skiing on Christmas, from hot cocoa and homemade sausage
From my mom's boarding school and from school baseball teams, from falling down the stairs
In my closet I am some old Nerf guns, that I got from my old neighborhood
When I look at them, I remember my old house.
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