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Aug 2023
We all need to pray
Every single day
For our father
That made us
Many years ago
In his image
Some people
Our father made
Black
Other’s he made white
In God’s world
It doesn’t matter if
You were made black
Or white
Because we all have
The same blood
And we should learn
To have some respect
For each other
That is all
Our father is asking us
To do
Also the father is
Also asking us to
Pray for each other
And also love each other
Because we are all
Brothers
I am the oldest son
Of my father
And I am an adult now
I lived my teenager life
Many years ago
And it wasn’t a happy
One
That time is over for me
My youngest brothers
Are now teenagers
There childhood and
Babyhood lives
Are over
At 9:oo pm
Every night
We all go to bed
None of as stay up late
Anymore
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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