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Sep 2023
Father I am inferno
With a bad cold
Now it is Winter time
And it is crazy
Because the weather
Keeps changing
I am resting in my bed
Because I am inferno with a bed cold
Also I am having a hot toddy
And the hot toddy is *** with lemon, tea and honey
I am hoping I get better
I just can't stand to be inferno
When I drink the hot toddy I sweat like a pig
But they say it is good to sweat
I just hate that
With the passion
Now I am inferno like a dog
For breakfast I eat soda crackers with tea
Then I sleep all day because I am inferno
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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