i miss my

September 29, 2011
By callsam6 BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
callsam6 BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
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I miss my Auntie
I miss her being funny.
I miss her smile,
I miss the way she play whit me and make me still feel like a child,
I miss feeling her skin,
I miss her now and then.
I miss her face,
I miss the way she handles situations
I miss her height
I miss the way she play fight
I miss her in my life
I miss the way she cut into people like a knife
I miss her in the light
I miss her at night
I miss her goofy laughter
The truth is I just miss her.

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