I am

Wed, 10/15/2014 - 17:22 -- Irep713

I am from chocolates

From cotton balls and pillows

I am from the rose that grew from concrete and sunflowers

I am from making tamales every Christmas Eve

From watching soccer games with my father

I am from the highest cloud ever

And the deepest place on Earth

From stick and bones wont break your bones but names will never hurt you

And from you never get anything free in this life

I am from the mountain plains, Mexican candy, and tacos

From the time we left to Austin for a couple of days because Hurricane Katrina was on its way

From my brothers embarrasing me all the time

I am from my dear country where memories where created

From my grandpa's death stone where tears are shred

I am who I am

 

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