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I Am From... I am from a place, I am from rainy days and sunny days, I am from the bright lights and the darkness, I am from a family, I am from a shelter of for lives and heads, I am from a world of love and pain, I am from a quilt of diversity, patching together what has once so discretely been separated, I am from a speck of dust that no one seems to notice, I am from a box blowing it’s flaps in the wind, only opening occasionally to show what truly lies inside, I am from an animal surviving on a few scraps of meat left from someone’s lunch, I am from a car squealing down the road, feeling free and alive, I am from a nice cool autumn chill that makes you crave that apple pie, I am from a flower flaunting it’s beauty to the world, I am from a picture telling not a thousand words, but a million, I am from a coach who tells his athletes to push harder and still try to have fun, I am from a book that captures a mind, I am from celebrities that are role models, and those that aren’t, I am from a diet coke someone decides to sip on a summer night, I am from big crowds that never stop going, I am from laughter of children as they play on their swing sets, I am from the warmth of the sun as it beats on my cold, clammy face, I am from the rich and the poor who seem to never get along, I am from teachers who frustrate themselves as they watch their students fall asleep, I am from goodness and badness, I am from guilt and trust, I am from the incredibly intellectual and the criminally insane, I am from bullies and buddies, I am from a place that has both joy and sadness, I am from a world that thrives on happiness and on wonders of tomorrow.