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Jun 12
Eustou feliz com a minha vida
That my father gave me
So many years ago
He is the one
That made me in
His image
And he tells me
That I am a handsome young man
But I tell him that
He is untitled to his opinion
But I don’t agree from my father
And also I am entitled to my opinion
And I never discuss my opinion
With my father
Also my father is very proud
Of his young man
I am already used
To live on earth
And I think
That my father made
A beautiful earth
With so many
Evergreen and weeping willow
They are my favourite trees
And also I love the beautiful
Flowers he put here on earth
After he made the earth
And feel that
The earth is my home
Till the day I become an
Old men
And I will no longer
Be able to talk because
I had a stroke
That will be a bad thing
For me
Also every year
I am getting old
That is the way my father
Made life
And I know that there are
Certain things in my life
That I don’t like
Also I am not a perfect human being
Because I make mistakes in my
Life all the time
And I don’t bother to correct them
Because that would make me
Frustrated
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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