Unforgettable Childhood
How lovely they were!
The spring, summer,
autumn and winter
in my childhood,
Not only did I use to behave
in the way each season
made me feel,
I also used to whistle different tunes
off my head
and spend all my free time
laughing,
running after the cats,
feeding the birds
and playing different games
with other kids,,
Since then, so many things,
even the seasons and
I, me, myself
have all changed a lot,
and unfortunately today,
the flavor of the seasons
in my childhood
has turned
to rotten jars
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