I am from manikins
from shoes and plaid t-shirts
I am from the sky above the world
(White, clouds
It tastes like candy).
I am from the different colors of the winded forest
The greenest life
Whose long flawless skin I remember
As if it was mine.
I’m from dolls and cars
from imagination and satisfaction
I’m from the omg’s
And the lol’s
from questions and answers
I’m from falling in my own footsteps
With a high heeled shoe
And ten memorable memories I keep to myself.
I’m from the Deserts and City Lights
Hot summer nights and strong strutted mornings
From the heart my mother won
To the glory
The tools my father used to keep us up.
Under my bed is a big dog
Remembering childhood days
Many inspirational faces
To drifting away in my sweetest dreams
I am from those fashion moments—
Buying before trying on—
baby born the settling sun.
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