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I miss him
His smile
His laugh
Even when he yelled
Screamed
Lectured
I miss him
I miss the good times
Before everything was ruined
Just us 4
No one else
No complications
Just us
I miss it
The old days
People call it childhood
I call it the good days
Before everything was ruined
Before I was ruined
Before everything that wasn't innocent
Before I wasn't innocent
Before everything cried and wept
Before I cried and wept
I miss him
I miss home
By: Emily McQ.

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