In my life, I can give and donate many things
Old clothes, food, blood or money
Repeatedly, it's nothing
I can find more and give endlessly.
There's only one thing I can't repeat
I can't reproduce it
I can't find or replace it
If it's gone, I'm gone
It contains my brain, blood and bones
All organs and systems, it's their home
All of me it owns
Can't separate or detach
I don't know when I can donate
I can do only I tell them
I'll fill a form willingly
Will to donate my cold body
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I used to consider it long ago.
Now I decided to do it.
To donate organs or body.
Someone was dead and he did it.
Tho he's alcoholic, they still want his body
It may be useful or helpful for them.
Better be buried or cremated without last giving.
After being useful, they'll return the body to family
I'll follow his good side.
R.I.P
You're the best at last.
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