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Sep 2023
So I long to you
My father
Also father
I still remember
When I was a baby
Back then
You also father
Took good care of
Me
Every morning you
Gave me a bath
When the bath was
Finished
You dried my body
With the bath towel
Then you
You put another clean
Diaper on my body
Then you dressed me
In my baby clothes
After the bath
My father gave me
My breakfast
I had homemade
Baby food to eat
Then I drunk my
Fresh squeezed Orange
Juice
After lunch
My father put me
Inside my crib
For me to have
A knap.
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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