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Sep 2023
Cool days
My father ended
The Summer last week
And my father brought
Today the first day
Of Fall
And we had the
Cool days every
Single day
Father
I already put my Summer
Clothes away
And father I started to wear
My winter clothes every single day
During the Fall
Father I must tell you
I hate  so much
The cool days
I never go  out
During the Fall
For a walk
I sleep in during the Fall
And I wake up at 2:00 pm
Then I go to my living room
I turn my computer on
And I also do some work
For my father
And when I have the work
Finished my father rewards me
For a well done Job
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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