Family Poem by Emily Diaz de Leon 19 One of my earliest memories was when I was six. We were traveling by car from New York to Texas. I may have been out of state multiple times, but this one’s the most notable of mine. It was during the holidays in December. The weather was warm too, if I do so remember. I visited family and got some gifts. It was nice while it lasted, I’ll now admit.
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