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Sep 2023
I am so in love
With my younger brothers
That my father had made
With his holy hands
After he made me
And at that time
My young brothers
Were only babies
And I was also
Helping my father
To feed my brothers
It was not an easy job
Also my father did change diapers
From my brothers
That was my father’s job
I had nothing to do
With changing my
Young brothers diapers
Also in the afternoon
My younger brothers
Had there knap
Because they needed
To sleep
Also babies gets lots of
Sleep every single day
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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