I am from...
I am from…
I am from the reflection of the sun that glistens through my window
I am from the oldies that will roll on with me forever as goodies
I am shiny and old, and I sip the sweet bliss of my childhood at night
I am from the blackest meat that keeps me strong and healthy
I am from a melting pot of infinite flavor
I am the coconut that adds texture to the bland
I am from love and will always be your little Scooby
I am a BROWN, maintaining the utmost resilience and humble pride.
I will not stop!
I am from the Dorothy and Mickey Browns
I am the cool-cat who does not arrive without a good time
The light of day enhances my complexion that blinds those who cannot truly see
I am from these moments, an overflowing blend of the fruits from my past’s present.
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