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Aug 2023
Blue jeans
I wear every single summer
Together with a t-shirt
And my running shoes
And I am very happy
That my father had finally
Brought the Summer to me
Father I could never leave
Without the Summer
I would die without the summer
My father
I am telling you the true
My father
Also my father I don’t dare
To tell you lies
Because you would punish me
For that
So I am always telling you the
Truth
Also father you were the one
Who had made me
In you image
And I know that you tell me
That I am a beautiful men
Having the black curly hair
And the brown eyes
After you made me
You had placed me
In the earth to live
And I feel blessed that
I have all the things that
You gave me
I am happy that I have the
Gift of life that you gave to me father
And I am always taking care of my health
I am also taking care of my hygiene
Every single day
My father
I am not lying to you
That is the truth
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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