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I USED TO LIVE THERE
Is like saying “I know my way around every corner, but I’m not allowed to walk through the door” I lost my first tooth there And I scraped my knee on the sidewalk out front. My first cat tommy Is lying Bones in the backyard Grave marked by nothing But those old dead flowers I used to live here. absence makes the heart grow fonder. This place used to be ours And if you look You may be able to find my name Written on the door frame Next to a height and age And the nail sticking out of one of the stairs That I stepped on And I fell And momma put a Band-Aid on the wound in this bathroom And momma put ice on my head in this bedroom And kissed me good night under this rattling ceiling fan and I slept in this old place, under this cracked ceiling making faces out of the paint chips making stories out of the sounds the fridge the air conditioner the cars out front. I used to live here. It's my childhood home But now someone new lives here I secretly think, It will always be ours more than anyone else's.
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