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 He said he is just seven years 
 Don't understand what he  doing here
 None of us can  the secret spheres
 Mechanisms which brought  to dementia
 
 All that he can  looks so strange
 His hands are different, old and 
 They are covered  tortuous veins
 Entire body's decrepit
 
 Seized with a  distress
 
 At  of his birthday
 The  of his eight years
 The night  he's gone
 Fallen asleep  a breath
 And  has never awaken
  in sweet rest
 
 Even his own-voice has changed since the last 
 Tired, hoarse and 
 
 Asking  kind of disease he's got, he feels exhausted
 He can't  up
 Nobody  him that a cancer is growing in him everyday
 
 He can't recognize anybody around  bed
 He asks for his parents to come but they  do
 He keeps the impress that he leaves  having lived
 
 Who  these persons near me, all smiling
 With tears running on the 
 Why do they claim  they are my children?