I miss my parents and my brother.
I miss my seclusion and often wish that people didn't visit as much.
I miss my friend who is now among the walking dead, a slave to heroin.
I missed being held, for about 5 minutes last night, til it got too warm under the covers.
I miss the days when people weren't so vendictive and didn't search out things to be offended by.
I miss my dogs that I haven't seen since December.
I miss being a kid with no worries and no responsibilities.
I miss the Harry Potter movies......
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