Where I’m From

I'm from a long dirt field
From a bat and softball.
I am from the open living room
(White black,it looks like stripes)
I am from a flagpole in my front yard,
Where I help dad hang the flag.

I am from ear rings and long hair
From mom and dad.
I am from the noise makers
And the gamers.
I am from put a pep in your step
And go to your room.
I am from shake it off
With Taylor Swift
and good luck Charlie.

I am from Arizona and Kentucky.
Cookies and milk
From a broken nose
and falling down the stairs

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