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Nov 2018
At the age of 2, I knew about death
I knew there was a disease called Cancer
And it killed you
At the age of 5, I felt anger
I felt angry that I never said hello
Life stole you
At the age of 10, I understood pain
I understood the stingy feeling
It’s still with me
Now, I have envy
I envy the ones who have shared time with you
never had the chance
Till forever, I love you
I love the family you brought me
If only you could see
dedicated to my grandfather who lost his battle to cancer three days before I was born..
Written by
Liana  17/F/CA
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