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I miss heading home from grandmother's house Drifting to sleep as my favourite song plays on the radio I miss hotel staycations and my most-worn blouse And my parents being there to guide me to where i had to go I miss watching afternoon cartoons on a summer day As my mother turns the AC on to keep the heat away I miss all my childhood pets whenever i see the scratches on the door And yet i cannot even remember some of their faces anymore I miss fast food birthday parties with those cardboard hats I miss the hectic mornings of the first days of school I miss dancing in the guest room at Kat's I miss fearing the deep end of the pool From playground fights and Baguio kites To simple lunches at the mall I wonder why i was ever discontent when i've had it all Moments that i took for granted Times i won't forget It seems like i've lived such a life But it isn't over yet With precious memories like these, there are still more to come I'll stack them all like bricks that form into my own kingdom.
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Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 10:00 AM UTC
To Miss
I miss heading home from grandmother's house Drifting to sleep as my favourite song plays on the radio I miss hotel staycations and my most-worn blouse And my parents being there to guide me to where i had to go I miss watching afternoon cartoons on a summer day As my mother turns the AC on to keep the heat away I miss all my childhood pets whenever i see the scratches on the door And yet i cannot even remember some of their faces anymore I miss fast food birthday parties with those cardboard hats I miss the hectic mornings of the first days of school I miss dancing in the guest room at Kat's I miss fearing the deep end of the pool From playground fights and Baguio kites To simple lunches at the mall I wonder why i was ever discontent when i've had it all Moments that i took for granted Times i won't forget It seems like i've lived such a life But it isn't over yet With precious memories like these, there are still more to come I'll stack them all like bricks that form into my own kingdom.
domisuncion
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domisuncion
F/Philippines
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 10:00 AM UTC
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