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My Days

My days are numbered and every thing i do announce my death. The hens and the ducks barks like dogs to announce my death my days are numbered. I look at the sky i see only moon, the sun and the stars announce my death my days are numbered. I hated every thing even my wife i hated her a lot my days are numbered. My days are numbered i can't eat food my days are numbered i regret for what i did my days are numbered I don't know what to do.

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