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I Miss Summer
I miss summer, I miss how your friends can come over often. I miss how you can play outside for hours in the sun.
I miss how you can fly on roller coasters. I miss how you can sit in the sun with an ice cream cone.
I miss how you can take walks in the breeze with your loud bothering family.
I miss how you can go to the beach and sit down.
I miss how you can go to Montgomery, Alabama and lay in the car for hours watching the sun beam bright in the car.
I miss going to Golden Corral and seeing all those scary bees at the front of the restaurant.
I miss having the feeling where you don't have to wake up so early in the morning.
I wish that instead you could wake up whenever you want.
I miss seeing my dad cut grass in the morning after walking downstairs and looking at the window.
I miss being able to feel safe and unbothered.
I miss all my cousins and friends.
I miss going to my sisters and playing with Ezra.
I miss when my dad would go out in the night and light a fire in the pit.
I miss going on the swing and getting sick from it.
I miss seeing my dad put up the pool and jump in it when he finished it.
I miss jumping on the trampoline with Ezra.
I miss going to the Zoo and getting Dippin Dots on a nice cool day.
I miss going to the Imagination Station.
I wish I could see the sun every morning when I wake up from my bed.
I miss seeing my other family members and having cookouts.
I miss walking on the golf course when no one is there but me and my friends.
I miss seeing that red cardinal that was always in that tree.
I miss going on bike rides to the park going to the sidewalk hearing my dreadful screams thinking I'm gonna get run over.
I miss running on the street to my friends house.
I miss not having to worry about anything.
I miss looking at the sun trying not to look away and flinch.
I miss sitting in the grass looking at the clouds.
I miss going down the slide at the park and closing my eyes.
I miss being at my grandma's house.
I miss all the memories I made. They just feel like they all have vanished into a void.
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