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By Amber Kent Age 16
Things I miss
I miss being a little kid again,
not being able to play as much,
and not worrying either.
I miss my grandmother,
how we used to spend so much time together
through our lives before she slipped right
through my fingers.
I miss my sister as she is starting a new chapter
in her life, while I think of all the good times.
I miss all the chances I had to do something right when I chose wrong.
I miss summer, the warm weather, traveling with family,
no homework, and all the free time I had.
I miss playing soccer, telling myself I wouldn't make the team
and eventually having to let go of my favorite thing.
I miss my friends that I have lost that I talk to occasionally.
I miss many things, but would never want it back.
(Only a few)
Posted 05/28/2007
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