I come from

October 7, 2011
By , detroit, MI
I come from .
Light and dark.
Hot summer days and short warm nights.
Dirt roads and mosquito bites.
I come from cold ice tea and sitting on the porch watching the sunset go down.
I come from a life of hard times to life of luxury.
I come from heart ache and pain to joy and happiness.
I come from freedom is a privilege to freedom is a right.

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