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One morning with the cold breeze on her face

Walking and wandering with her small pace

Leaving each step with different trace

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Remembering the past of her significant memories.

Memories that are tough as she blinks her eyes

Flashing sweet cuddling and youthful smiles

Rolling and scrolling like a dice

Those are the moments that play like mice.

Then on each sway, she would carelessly smile

While her tears drop on the aisl

As a soothing arms she had on her side

Enjoying the feeling that she could not slide.

One blink, one second, she stopped and realized

She’s a child who’s certainly occupied

Trying to cope from her past mind

To live a happy life before she could die.

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