Every day of every month
each year,
and not only in the past,
when they were still alive
But also now,
now they are no longer with me
they are still here
For I do not need a date from a birthday
or a date of a holiday
to think of,
or remember my parents
because in my mind
they are always with me
wherever i go or stay
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