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Aug 2021
Gaivotas
Was made by my father
With his holy hands
After he made the sky
And the sky is home
To the Gaivotas
Also I love to see
The Gaivotas flying in the sky
At a high attitude
Also they spread their wings
And the winds in the sky helps
The Gaivotas fly
Also my father made the sea
For my Gaivotas to go fishing
When they are also hungry
They also take a break when
They are tired from flying
Also my father made the
Mountains for the people to
Climb it
I am always afraid that
People will **** the gaivotas with
Sling shoot
That will be bad
Or the gaivotas will have there wings damage
And not being able to fly
I hate when it happens that
After the gaivotas had a break from flying
And they had eaten
They return on the sky
Now this day is over
The sun went down
And I see the sunset
The night arrived now
And I returned back home
And I went straight to bed
I was very tired already
Also I had prayed to my father
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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