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Aug 2023
Give me some courage
My father
So that I can go and live my life
I feel that I don’t  want to
Take chances when making friends
I am afraid to make some mistakes
While choosing the people to be
My friends
Also I don’t expect everybody I
Choose  to be my fiends
Or accept me the way I am
Have I made myself clear father
Also father do the friends
That might accept me understand
That I am loving and carrying
Father I am trying to fix my
Problems
It is too hard to see somebody
Dying  so  easily
That you love
Also it is too hard to see
You loved one dye
Some times i  wonder why
My father had chosen
That Fall day for my loved
One to dye
And I can’t understand  
Why  he choose that
Day especially
I have no answers for that
I guess my father also
Owns my loved ones
Lives
And my loved ones life
Is in my Father’s hands
Father I have no Idea
How you made life
The way it is
And my loved one
Life is in my hands
I am happy that my father
Is looking after
My loved ones in heaven
Also I am grateful  for that
And my loved ones are living
A new life in  heaven
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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