I am from
I am from fresh green grass
Warm summers
Snow covered hills
Cold snowy winters
The big backyards with pools, playgrounds and trampoline
Kids always in the backyard
Running around without a care in the world
Parents yelling for us all to go in for dinner
Everyone inside at the sametime
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