i miss
home
ginger and oliver
my room with
all my stuff
like my bed and pillows
and walls covered in
pictures cut out of
magazines of everything
i love
i miss
that stupid dog
and daddy
making me
eggs with ketchup
and a bagel
when i'm sick
and isabella
with her barbies
and
words of wisdom
i miss
laying in bed
staring out the window
as night fades and
light shines
through the trees
and hearing the
birds wake up
as i go to sleep
and you
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