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Aug 2023
What can I offer you
My child
It is me you
Father
Can I offer
Some peace in your life
Because
You are destroying
Yourself
Doing street drugs
Child I must say
That is a sin
That you are
Committing
Avery single day
I hate to see you
Killing you self my
Child
You are so young
And so destructive
You tell everybody
That I don't exist
It was me
That made you
With my holy hands
And placed you
To live your  on earth
And I know that you
Also don't believe in me
And also you don't have
Any faith in me
Also you don't
Have any peace
In your life
I Just hate to see
You taking you own
Life with drugs
Yes I blame you
For that my child
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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