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Where I learned to ride my bike
Draw with chalk and jump rope
Where I climbed trees just to see the view of town

Building forts and pretending to live in them
Going to the mystically blue colored pond
catching tadpoles fish and laughing the whole time

Where basketball began in the

backyard with a father teaching his daughters
Where a family pulled together to build a garage,
A room to match the mood of its owner
Where love and appreciation began

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I like this one a lot; it really paints a picture.

-Amanda J.

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Thank you! I was going through papers and found a poetry project I had to do in high school and there it was!

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Thank you so much! Was going through my keep sakes and found an old poetry project I had to do in high school. Came across that poem and figured it wouldn't hurt to post it!

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