Old Days

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Whenever I look at the new generation.

I start to remember the good old days.

When I was small,

and didn't have to worry about..

getting homework done,

making sure to stay out of trouble,

keeping grades up,

and all those stuff..

Now I'm grown up,

More responsibilities,

expectation,and ''Well-Behavior.''

''Mommy,Mommy,Are we going to disappear?''

My first time going into a elevator. I was about 5 years old..

Scared to death, that i would die..

My heart beats fast.

Like I was going to get a heart attack..

The doors open, I run out..

''I'm Alive!''

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