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Everywhere and Nowhere

Everywhere and Nowhere

(This was a project i did a year ago, it was a a poem involving our past, I decided to let it all out. i hope its good and enjoy.)

I am from the city and the rural

I am from where the fields are plenty and the sky is blue

I am from where the traffic is a buzz and the nights are make do

I am from the the lingering smell of manure

I am from the air that wasn’t so pure

I am from the nuts, the weirdoes, the odd ones

I am from the evenings filled with long runs

I am from drives to see the other parent

I am from the group that was quite apparent

I am from the land in the East, not the West

I am from school that wasn't quite the best

I am from the friends who stood by my side

I am from deeds of pride

I am from everything that brought me to now

I am from everyone who asked me how

I am from the world with many limitations

I am from the boy with large expectations

I am from a battle with Aspergers

I am from the people that carried me further

I am from the boy who was raised with good morals

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Wilford Barker

It is always good to remember where we are from. It helps us with where we are going. I like it.

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