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Aug 2023
The really you
Is my father
That many years ago
Had placed me to
Live here on earth
I am my father’s oldest child
And my father had given
Me my life
That I love so much
Also my father have lots of
Younger children
And now my father’s
Youngest children are teenagers
And also they are my brothers
And they also have some respect
For me
And I have also respect for my
Youngest brothers
Also many years ago our father
Had thought us how to pray
And before we go to bed
We pray for our father
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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