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I Remember

I remember…

I remember Eastpointe and Roseville.
Loud and loving family reunions.
The dreams I thought were so real, but so unreachable.

I remember…

I remember the party where no one listened or cared.
The house where everything happened.
People who cared.

I remember…

I remember where I live and where I lived.
The people I know and the people I knew.
My name and my nicknames.
The place I am and where I have been.
The places that hurt and the places that were hurt.

I remember…

I remember my life.






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