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Counting My Last Days With Memories...
I knew, my days are numbered.
My surrounding was changed,
Everyone, started to show pity.
My whole life changed.
Being a playful child for my parents,
Now, I am a dully child.
Being the happiest around friends,
Now, the saddest.
Being a cheerer for everyone,
Now, I am the one who need cheers.
My family, friends recall their old memories,
About all things we did together to cheer me up.
But, I know that someday I will also be a memory...

© MG