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Feb 2024
When you reach out for me
My savior
I am always here for you
If there is anything you need
I won't mind help you
I hate to see the homeless
That sleep in the Summer
In the streets of Toronto
Nobody else will share a meal
With the homeless besides me
And God
Yes the homeless are people also
That needs to eat also
It is not right to let them starve
Also we must give a drink with
Their meal
Because they are dehydrated also
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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