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Aug 2023
Can't hear anyone calling me
Can't hear anyone whispering into my ears
Can't hear anyone singing for me
The sun is so bright that almost blind me
Yes thanks god I am wearing my sunglasses
I feel so blessed to be living here on earth
Yes father the earth is my home for now
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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