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The Making Of Me 
By Jaqueta O., Dorchester, MA
In the making of me...
There are hills, bees, mosquitoes.
Fireflies at night.
In the making of me...
There are collard greens.
They look like green leaves,
But they are not.
There are pigfeet. The pigfeet are nothing but a
bunch of fat
And a little bit of meat.
I don't like pigfeet.
And corn,
The corn is really good.
Put it in a pan with a little
bit of milk, and stir
That's cream-style.
In the making of me...
There is Tennessee.
Strong men and women,
As you can see.










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