The good ol' days

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I miss the good days.

A lot of people can relate.

I know I can.

So can my dad, brother, mom, and most people I know.

I miss the times with my brother.

I miss the times when I would run to the boys locker room after my brother's hockey game and practice.

I miss having no homework.

I miss my 6th grade teachers.

I miss my friends at my old house.

I miss my rabbit.

I miss my old school.

I miss my old school building. They tore them down and built a new one.

I miss my old phone.

I miss the times when people stopped talking about how they look, about how big their chest looks, how bad they smell.

I miss the old country music,

I miss when people stopped talking about s**.

I miss when the teens stopped getting pregnant.

I miss those times.

I know people relate.
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