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Jun 2024
I dream a dream
With  my Father
That had made me
In his image
He gave me
Grey hair and brown eyes
Every body tells me that I am a
Young handsome men
Who has grey hair
Yes I am wear that people
Are entitle to their opinion
About my  self
I don't agree with them
I feel that is ok
Also I am  not a young men anymore
I have aged already
Every single year
And I Can't  stop that
Because my Father
Made life that way
I dream a dream
With my loved ones
Every single night
When I am sleeping
Yes I have been missing my  loved ones
For a long time now
I wished that they were alive
To see how fast I have matured
Today I have grown more religious
I don't go to bed without praying for my father
Every single night
Also I am one of my Father's child
Also he gave me a beautiful life
Here on earth
And that life I live every single day
Here on earth
Please Father don't let me die young
Because I want to live until I am 80 years old
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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