Something I miss.
I miss when I was little.
All I had to worry about was coloring
in school, and playing in recess. My
parents cleaned my room and put
up my clothes for me. I miss watching
all my old VHS movies every night,
and cuddling with my old blankey
and puffy. I miss playing teacher
and house with my old friends and playing
hide-and-go seek, and making forts out
of blankets and chairs. I had such a
big imagination when I was younger.
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