ascensionisgold
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My bed reminds me of the old bed I used to have which I could fall asleep on easily stress free.
My TV reminds me of the times when I used to wake up early in morning during weekends, make some cereal and watch a bunch of cartoons, many of choice, for hours on end.
My Xbox reminds me of the times when I would make random Minecraft worlds, having no clue what I'd do in them but I'd still have fun simply, now if I am clueless about something it doesn't come to benefit me, and it will come back to bite at me if I leave it alone.
When I go outside and see someone cycling, it reminds me of the times when I used to have a bicycle, and used to cycle like time was limitless in union with my old friends who are no longer apart of my life.
My TV reminds me of the times when I used to wake up early in morning during weekends, make some cereal and watch a bunch of cartoons, many of choice, for hours on end.
My Xbox reminds me of the times when I would make random Minecraft worlds, having no clue what I'd do in them but I'd still have fun simply, now if I am clueless about something it doesn't come to benefit me, and it will come back to bite at me if I leave it alone.
When I go outside and see someone cycling, it reminds me of the times when I used to have a bicycle, and used to cycle like time was limitless in union with my old friends who are no longer apart of my life.