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Sep 2023
Come on over
And let us meet
Our father face to face
At the beach
Where he will
Have a feast
For his people
This early morning
He had fished the fish
Then he had to lean
The fish that is a *****
Job but it has to be done
Our father people
Arrived at noon
For the feast
My father had given than
A piece of fish with a
Dinner roll
And to drink they got
A bottle of red wine
I was the only one
That decided to take a
Peek in the sky
There was no sign of rain
We had a magnificent day
When we finished eating
It was 2:00 pm
We all went home
Because everybody was
Already tired
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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