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Aug 2021
Bury me
In you thoughts
People because
I can’t force you to be
My friend
Also there is nothing
That I have that you like
It is ok if you despise me
I know that is a terrible thing to do
Because that is a sin
That you despise me
People I was born a Christian
And you talk badly about Christians
You also curse at then
That is a terrible thing to do
People I was a Christian
And I will die a Christian
When my father puts an end to my life
I am not in a hurry to die
First I have to live my life to the
Fullest here on earth
People I will only live once
Because that is the way my father
Made life
Also I have lots of respect for
My father
It was my father that had made me
With his holy hands people
And  I am my Father’s son
We have a good relationship
Like father and son
Also you people tell me
That I am not ok in my mind
To love my father
But people I am happy living
Here on earth
That is my home that my father
Had made for me to live
Just temporally
Until the day I die
My father owns my life
And also my life is in his hands
aldo kraas
Written by
aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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