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Aug 2023
Come back home
Dear father
Please hurry up
And come home
Because there are lots
Of people
That needs you here
At home
Some are very sick
With different illness
That are no more cure
Doctors have done
All they could for them
Now there sickness
Lays in your hands God
Because you are there
Father
And the people
That are sick
Is waiting for there last straw
Of course the sick people
Are afraid to die
They don’t want to die
They want a miracle in there lives
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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