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Sep 2023
Blessed is he
Who came
This morning and woke me up
With that sun shining so bright
Inside my room
Very early in the morning
I was not looking
Forward to waking up
Early today
That is the truth
Father
I am not a morning person
Father
It takes time
For me to wake up
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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