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I come from…

Sun dappled trees.

The Rock,

Running barefoot on the grass

Green seeping into my feet

Filling my soul

With dusty books filled with Life!

Alive with a child’s belief and joy.



Parents  A   P   A   R   T



Sister supporting me

Dad goes away,

I understand….I think

     Many homes, to and fro

         New schools

              5.



Finally I STOP,

Back to my dad’s hugs again.