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3/18/2004
Life was so very sweet when I was small.
And my world was as only as large as my neighborhood.
And if I knew anything, I thought I knew it all.
Sure there was darkness and my poor ma got beat;
But still I had some awesome freedoms,
And I got to run far and wide,
when my little feet hit the street!
I can see the sun and hear the birds,
and still see those little orange butterflys;
And I remember when our beaches were wide and clean.
Back then I was such a tomboy,
I usually just ran with the guys.
I didn’t regret anything that happened to me,
I had nothing to compare my life with -
And I just thought what was, was what had to be.
Sure there were rough spots
and I grew up pretty tough.
I sure remember some sweet moments in time,
And back then - it was probably enough.
I didn’t really feel like I had done without,
Till I started to travel this ole world,
And finally got to check some things out.
And you know, I would if I could -
Go back to the days of ignorant bliss-
I’d love to go back to when the world
was only as big as my own neighborhood!

Deborah Coss, has been writting since 8 years old, getting published off and on since 15, and finally realized her child hood dream, of carrying press credentials, working for womanmotorist.com. A diverse writer, publishnig several business type sites, she now publishes her own site, 1kindthing.com, creates some fine arts, and loves photography, commenting she is a social portraiture photographer and prefers the medium of black and white. In art, she has a very constructionist attitude, and enjoys making masks, and other 3 dimensional objects. On a personal side, she survived an extremly violent childhood, some serious trauma, including being crushed by a car at age 3 and half. Thus, her site 1kindthing.com, tells of overcoming hardships, in her many styles of writing. She is a baby boomer, raised in Southern California, bi-lingual in Spanish, descened from French, German, English and American Indian bloodlines. Coss finds words fun, and communication an art.

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