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Sep 2023
Diga
Gue voce gosta
De rezar for my father
Diga
Gue voce
Love my father
The same way that I love him
Diga
That you are happy
That my father loves you
And you feel very happy about that
Diga
That it was my father
That created you in his image
He gave you green eyes
And blond hair
And friend I must tell you
That I wish that I had
Blond hair and green eyes
But the truth is
That I am an ugly men
With gray hair
And brown eyes
Diga
That the world
Won’t stop for you
Diga
That you go to sleep
Early every single night
Diga
That you have good friends
That you can trust then
Diga
That you can’t wait more
For the Winter to end
Diga
That you still not used to
The Winter
Diga
That you want me to
Continue to be you friend
Diga that
You got used to live
With you depression
Diga
That you have good
Friends that have some respect
For you
Diga that you love
Nature
And it was my father that
Made nature for us
Diga that we are destroying
Our nature
Diga that
The fish and the wild live
We are killing it
Soon the wild life will
Be declared endanger species
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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