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I Come From
I come from corn and beef,
From the wild game so often found in our freezer.
I come from the ever so pleasant scent of homemade pie,
And from the big fluffy bean bag chairs.
I come from the Nintendo always left on,
After I had fallen asleep on my blanket.
I come from BB guns and night games,
Along with the trampoline packed with children from our neighborhood.
I come from long and hard workdays,
And a place where Grandpas and Dads are our only heroes.
I come from a place where “Good things come to those who wait”.